Henny & Gin
Lyrics
I need to get lit, where's the Henny and Gin
Need a shorty that's thick to throw it back on my ribs
Don't call her my wife, yeah, I call her my bitch
Can't lay on my chest, you ain't having my kids
I might flip some bricks 'til my money legit
Ain't the best way to live but that's how it is
When life hands you lemons you know you can't quit
Need to make all these chips to pass onto my sis
Those are the stresses that I got on my back
I want a few days to just blow a whole stack
Fuck on a shorty, leave my load on her rack
That shorty so thirsty, she jump on my jack
Oh wait, I meant to say jock
Man, fuck what I meant
She finna slob on my knob
Like it's corn on the cob
I be loving her top and
She better not stop
I want a chain so big, Imma need a neck brace
I want a car so fast, that cops couldn't chase
Wanna see 6-0s when I look in the bank
And gimme a damn girl that can't make mistakes
I need to get lit, where's the Henny and Gin
Need a shorty that's thick to throw it back on my ribs
Don't call her my wife, yeah, I call her my bitch
Can't lay on my chest, you ain't having my kids
Need to go on tour, every show sold out
My wave gets bigger while you're stuck in a drought
College will make you broke, it's a joke, it's a clown
When I blow up I'm finna drop out
Cause I've been in the game
I've done built my name
Been long enough
Save me a damn plate
If I ask for some juice
I don't mean Minute Made
It has to be squeezed
By my many maids
Call me Blueface cause I need my Thotiana
With yo thick thighs I'm finna be on ya
If she call me her papi then she my lil mama
No habla espanol but she stay until manana
I don't wanna cuff
I'm just tryna fuck
What's the addy? What's yo age?
I ain't need to know much
She think I'm a Migo
How I get her offset
My dick is placebo
How I give that effect
I need to get lit, where's the Henny and Gin
Need a shorty that's thick to throw it back on my ribs
Don't call her my wife, yeah, I call her my bitch
Can't lay on my chest, you ain't having my kids
I need to get lit, where's the Henny and Gin
Need a shorty that's thick to throw it back on my ribs
Don't call her my wife, yeah, I call her my bitch
Can't lay on my chest, you ain't having my kids
I need to get lit, where's the Henny and Gin
Need a shorty that's thick to throw it back on my ribs
Don't call her my wife, yeah, I call her my bitch
Can't lay on my chest, you ain't having my kids
I might flip some bricks 'til my money legit
Ain't the best way to live but that's how it is
When life hands you lemons you know you can't quit
Need to make all these chips to pass onto my sis
Those are the stresses that I got on my back
I want a few days to just blow a whole stack
Fuck on a shorty, leave my load on her rack
That shorty so thirsty, she jump on my jack
Oh wait, I meant to say jock
Man, fuck what I meant
She finna slob on my knob
Like it's corn on the cob
I be loving her top and
She better not stop
I want a chain so big, Imma need a neck brace
I want a car so fast, that cops couldn't chase
Wanna see 6-0s when I look in the bank
And gimme a damn girl that can't make mistakes
I need to get lit, where's the Henny and Gin
Need a shorty that's thick to throw it back on my ribs
Don't call her my wife, yeah, I call her my bitch
Can't lay on my chest, you ain't having my kids
Need to go on tour, every show sold out
My wave gets bigger while you're stuck in a drought
College will make you broke, it's a joke, it's a clown
When I blow up I'm finna drop out
Cause I've been in the game
I've done built my name
Been long enough
Save me a damn plate
If I ask for some juice
I don't mean Minute Made
It has to be squeezed
By my many maids
Call me Blueface cause I need my Thotiana
With yo thick thighs I'm finna be on ya
If she call me her papi then she my lil mama
No habla espanol but she stay until manana
I don't wanna cuff
I'm just tryna fuck
What's the addy? What's yo age?
I ain't need to know much
She think I'm a Migo
How I get her offset
My dick is placebo
How I give that effect
I need to get lit, where's the Henny and Gin
Need a shorty that's thick to throw it back on my ribs
Don't call her my wife, yeah, I call her my bitch
Can't lay on my chest, you ain't having my kids
I need to get lit, where's the Henny and Gin
Need a shorty that's thick to throw it back on my ribs
Don't call her my wife, yeah, I call her my bitch
Can't lay on my chest, you ain't having my kids
Writer(s): Thomas Lopez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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