Henny & Kush Songtext
Yeah, yeah
King Lil G, 47 eternal
Know I'm walkin' out 47 deep with a gold AK-47 in this bitch
Yeah
One for the money, two for the Glock
One for the gang, they gon' shoot at the opps
I wanted to listen to gangster Spanish songs
Lo' músicos came to the spot
Puro chalino, chalino, chalino, I told you we bump it a lot
King Lil G, 47 eternal
Know I'm walkin' out 47 deep with a gold AK-47 in this bitch
Yeah
One for the money, two for the Glock
One for the gang, they gon' shoot at the opps
I wanted to listen to gangster Spanish songs
Lo' músicos came to the spot
Puro chalino, chalino, chalino, I told you we bump it a lot
Díganle a toda la bola de haters I told 'em que nunca me van a matar
Made a connect, got on the phone, el proximo día me puse a jalar
Ain't nothin' to it, MAC-11, I was ready to do it
I was cooling, I was smoking on Louis
Kept going 'til I maxed out
Bitches on my bed passed out
No tops with they ass out
I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
They know what I'm tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
Sucios, rifa, blood comin' out your speaker
Blood coming out your body when I pop that shotty like Pancho Villa
I think I need a two seater with an 1800 Tequila
With Jennifer and Sabrina coming from Costa Rica We just wanna live lavish, smoke weed and sell out arenas
There's no price on my freedom, recognize when you see us
Bow down when you see us, I got two hoes, I got three blunts
Driveways with no speed bumps, I'ma give you two reasons
Why bitches give me them threesomes, keep it G, that's on Jesus
Indicas and sativas, new Benzes and Bimmers
I give a fuck about features, I only fuck with them streeters
Bitches learning my rap songs, I'm moving packs 'til them packs gone
I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
They know what I'm tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
They know what I'm tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
Made a connect, got on the phone, el proximo día me puse a jalar
Ain't nothin' to it, MAC-11, I was ready to do it
I was cooling, I was smoking on Louis
Kept going 'til I maxed out
Bitches on my bed passed out
No tops with they ass out
I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
They know what I'm tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah
Sucios, rifa, blood comin' out your speaker
Blood coming out your body when I pop that shotty like Pancho Villa
I think I need a two seater with an 1800 Tequila
With Jennifer and Sabrina coming from Costa Rica We just wanna live lavish, smoke weed and sell out arenas
There's no price on my freedom, recognize when you see us
Bow down when you see us, I got two hoes, I got three blunts
Driveways with no speed bumps, I'ma give you two reasons
Why bitches give me them threesomes, keep it G, that's on Jesus
Indicas and sativas, new Benzes and Bimmers
I give a fuck about features, I only fuck with them streeters
Bitches learning my rap songs, I'm moving packs 'til them packs gone
I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
They know what I'm tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny
They know what I'm tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah
