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Huh (feat. Yakki) Lyrics


Nef The Pharaoh Huh (feat. Yakki)

[Intro: Yakki]
Yah, yah, yah
Pop, Pop
Pharoah, yah
Yo Grizz
Ok, yah
Youngins wit' a dream

[Bridge: Yakki]
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)
[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds

[Verse 1: Yakki]
[?] pockets stuffed with them hamburger buns
Just left Boston I caught me like ten Larry Birds
Just left [?] I just copped me a whole case of [?]
Bitch I'm bossin' I could care less about what you heard
I got mob ties, Tweezy he's a good fella
Coupla gloves wit' me they 'ill roll you if you get clever
You no [?] wit' me [?] shady [?] forever
I wish you would nigga, play and you'll be [?]

[Chorus: Yakki]
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)
[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)
[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds
[Verse 2: Nef The Pharoah]
I got enough money and cash for six cars I'll tell you that
I just went and bought me a big [?] I tell you that
Bitch my Patek on bustdown I tell you that
And all my hoe bitches on [?] when I check my trap
Drip drip they checkin' out my Pharoah arm
My diamonds water you can't find no flaw in one
We out in London havin' that red money them old blues
Turn up on a f..ck nigga when I want to

[Chorus: Yakki]
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)
[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)
[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds

[Verse 3: Nef The Pharoah & Yakki]
That bustdown Patek on my wrist that bitch so beautiful
If you had never opened your lips we woulda been mutual
I just put cameras at my spot so I could see you comin'
Nowadays I ain't got no friends, I'm talking to the money
I was trappin' out them houses I ain't have no option
And I got everything here for sale like I'm at an auction
And we flyin' out private just to change the scene
Bitch I got married to them bails that's how I got my ring
I put my heart eyes on her pic now that's a thousand likes
It could be thirty below in this bitch and I still rock my ice
Lil Nef ridin' 'round the hood servin' narcs on the mongoose
You was 'bout fifteen years old clutchin' that [?]
[Outro: Yakki]
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt)
[?] passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt)
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds


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