Hushpuppi Lyrics

This here going to get you the money and fame

You want get this money

E pain dem

You want to sit down and be broke nigga

Notche

I'm sick and tired of the minimum wage

They keep on working me just like a slave

I found a plug and I switch off my trade

This here going to get us the money and fame

When I get hungry Versace's my plate

I want the steak

I call saltbae

Come here and cook it right up in my place

I got the bag so it's not a debate

I keep on switching these models

Cars Murcielago

Baby girl you know the cycle

Walk in chanel then we go viral

Ughh

I'm way richer than these trap niggas

Yeah I said it

I'm way richer than these rap

I got the power and the respect

Right from the car straight to the jet

I'm going to France so I switch my begets

My favorite diamonds are invisible sets

I pay in cash so I'm never in debt

Hold up wait watch how I flex

Hold up wait watch how I flex

Ughh

Tell these niggas hush

You can tell from the bag

I really run it up

Who is he who is she

I don’t give a fuck

Young nigga fresh to death

Everything I do is plush

Yeah nigga in your face

I'm getting money in your face

Bentley phantom and Ferraris

In your face

Yeah nigga mad cause I took his place

Aint talking to you

Aint talking to him

In your face

Haha excuse me

You have change for a billi

Watch me get silly

Walk in the store and get busy

I spent a hundred in Louis

Triple in Gucci

Spent few franklins in Fendi

Never catch me in trulie

Red bottom flood my closet

Section red sea

E pain dem

Got a redeye for a Chyna

Burkin bag for her daughter

You eating steak or the lobster

I got the plug

I know the sponsors

True story

I'm way richer than these trap niggas

I'm talking real money

Still way richer than these rap niggas

Ughh

Tell these niggas hush

You can tell from the bag

I really run it up

Who is he who is she

I don’t give a fuck

Young nigga fresh to death

Everything I do is plush

Yeah nigga in your face

I'm getting money in your face

Bentley phantom and Ferraris

In your face

Yeah nigga mad cause I took his place

Ain't talking to you

Ain't talking to him

In your face

E pain dem