letra de hibachi - dmann
they don’t like this sh-t
[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck though, n-gga
baby we can hit mizu’s for hibachi
.40 cal for a n-gga think he rocky
a broke b-tch favorite line be like “daddy do you got me”
i just got a blitz through the ice rink like its hokey
b-tch was only tryna f-ck i ain’t trippin
every wood a kd or a f-cking scottie pippen
never blowin b-tches up you’ll never catch a n-gga simpin’
i ain’t buyin’ b-tches sh-t, you won’t ever seen me trickin’
[verse 1]
okay i might buy her a purse or a ring
n-ggas weak and fell off like that n-gga g-bo lean
i ain’t cappin’ in my music i done served a couple fiends
n-gga thought he had some froth it was benadryl with cream
i just talk sh-t or sh-t talk n-gga it’s the same sh-t
i’m a play boy you never catch me with the same b-tch
i focus on this bag like a n-gga playing game 6
4th quarter crunch time 3 i’m tryna game sh-t
n-gga you ain’t got no cheese
n-gga you ain’t got no bread
i been drinking till i got hallucinations in my head
turn a n-gga hush mode for the sh-t that he said
leave a crip n-gga red, i’m tryna leave a n-gga dead
bro addicted to the pills at the doc he actin’ sped
you n-ggas [?] off the porch just a whole bunch of cracks
how many n-ggas we gon k!ll i got a whole bunch of bets
how many hoes at this party cause i brought a lot of meds
the way i’m talking sh-t, you probably think a n-gga ignorant
i had to let my last b-tch go, we got into it
sold the glock for a .45 i got a bigger stick
n-gga you do not smoke runtz
n-gga you do not have no guns
cappin ass n-gga
n-gga you do not have no funds, you a broke n-gga
n-gga you do not smack buns, get no cooter
shoutout my slime big brother, he from hoover
only n-gga at the b-stack got lean in the cooler
i’m probably in a foreign car, this n-gga slidin’ in a tuner
all i hang around is winners, i can’t hang around no losers
baby we can hit mizu’s for hibachi
i don’t give a f-ck though, n-gga
baby we can hit mizu’s for hibachi
.40 cal for a n-gga think he rocky
a broke b-tch favorite line be like “daddy do you got me”
i just got a blitz through the ice rink like its hokey
b-tch was only tryna f-ck i ain’t trippin
every wood a kd or a f-cking scottie pippen
never blowin b-tches up you’ll never catch a n-gga simpin’
i ain’t buyin’ b-tches sh-t, you won’t ever catch me trickin’
n-gga
[outro}
yeah
i really talking that sh-t cause i’m the sh-t talker n-gga
yeah
i’m really talking that sh-t cause i’m the sh-t talker b-tch
broke ass n-gga you can’t do that sh-t n-gga
you don’t even know what mizu’s is
n-gga you ain’t ever ate there n-gga
broke ass n-gga
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