Hibachi Lyrics

Skinny jeans on racky's taking up the pockets

Nigga try to rob me he gone have to meet the rocket

Gucci shoes on bitch I used to wear huaraches

The way I cook a play up they be calling me habachi aye

Lil bitch want me I don't even got the time for her

Talking bout baby get me high I gotta line for her

I don't wanna talk bitch what you hit my line for

Shit money only thing I got the time for

From the go but plugged inside the D I got some ties boy

I can tell you pussy I can see it in ya eyes boy

Told you ain't no talking when when it's up why you surprised boy

And it ain't no passes when we see you use ya eyes boy

Hit her on the mattress in the trap it had no sheets

They blicked at us we spint around they block for bout 4 weeks

My lil nigga come & get up on you he'll slow creep

Headshot gang we'll leave you with a slow leak

I remember times a nigga had to hop out on feet

I remember throwing hands with crowds when we was 4 deep

Get the money right here come the hoes my daddy told me

And ever since I got the money right shit they been on me

Off white R.I.P. to Virgil mix it with Balenci

Shots fired hit ya whole crowd put em in a frenzy

Can't be mad I fucked ya bestfriend she was acting friendly

All we do is throw these hoes around we be playing frisbee

Eeny meeny miny Moe pick her fuck her gotta go

Perky give me star power I feel like I'm Mario

Blue faces in my pocket cripping I ain't Fivio

Run me up a bag them niggas lacking in they cardio

Broke ass nigga still be asking mama for a dub

Type ah nigga picking up the ones while he in the club

His bitch wig crunchy she don't even get up in the tub

She be in my dm begging me to show a lil love

I ain't graduate I'm street smart she think that I'm dumb

Give a thick ho some perk dick leave her feeling numb

That nigga famous on them social sites but I know he a bum

Whole ticket in my denim baby I can't give you none

Got no money got out in a week

How you out on bond

Hair can't even fit in ponytails

How you gotta bun

Hustler I came in broke I'm leaving out wit tons

Every nigga wit me balling too

We look like the suns

All the hoes jockin

Beat steady knocking

Big oochie wally it can't fit inside the wallet

Don't discriminate I like em yellow brown or chocolate

Saying I'm nobody google me lil baby stop it

Sent my plug a payment he came back wit all exotic

Lurking on IG I see my opps in all the comments

Nutted in her frontal gave me head without the bonnet

No more taking l's that shit a small thing to a giant yea

Skinny jeans on racky's taking up the pockets

Nigga try to rob me he gone have to meet the rocket

Gucci shoes on bitch I used to wear huaraches

The way I cook a play up they be calling me habachi aye