Huey's Flow Lyrics

Y'all know who that is, that's Big Huey

He back in this, bitch, man

Stop playin' with him, y'all know who the fuck

Yall know who the fuck it is, man

Big Huey walking in this, bitch, and you know how it is

Don't try to hoe me, Ill have Lil' Bro go up the sig

I don't even know, bro, please tell me who the fuck he is

Never mind, I really don't care

Cause if he actin' like he know me, better not be scared

I just wanna go and hit the homie, like, pull up right there

I just wanna go and get my money, but life isn't fair

Yeah, that's the truth, yeah, so don't you fuckin' dare

Big Bro slidin' with me and he with me everywhere

And every time you see me with my braids, Im finna shake' my hair

And anytime you see me with the gang, we up, like, on the stairs

Anytime you thinkin' Huey lame, just know that you is hatin

I be shinin' diamonds on my neck, be cold, feel like Ice skatin

I be blowin' woods, my eyes be low, but I am not a Asian

I be at work usin' different voices, sound like I'm Caucasian

I be drivin' fast without no license, feel like I am racin

Long day, time to roll a wood, and you know I'm facin

OJ kush some Za in my wood, and that's all that I'm tasting

Three shots, maybe even four, but that's all that I'm takin

Gotta be on point, most of y'all be sittin' there shakin

Ha, ha, y'all be sittin' there shook

Lee kept it solid even after my nigga got booked

Told Huey finna blow up, y'all ain't listenin', or look

My bitch bad as hell, and you know that she can cook

(She can cook too)

Yeah, and you know that she can cook

These niggas actin' really dumb, like, go and read a book

I ain't even rob him, he just mad because his shit got took

I ain't even take that nigga's shoes, he took him off his foot

No, you not hoppin' on my song, you gon' fuck up my hook

No, you not hitting my wood, the za gone have you stuck

Yeah, it's gon' have you stuck

Huey woke up feelin' good, he don't even get no fucks

Runnin' through my problems way too fast, I feel like I'm a truck

He told me he had the ball, he passed, and you know that I dunked

That wasn't me, who passed gas, this wood is a skunk

That wasn't me, I'm like Taz, my feet is gon' jump

White Forces on my feet, look like I am wearin' Trump

Ben Franklins, stuffed inside my pocket, I can barely walk

Big Huey, stuffed inside her mouth, so she can barely talk

I be gettin' pissed, you see my veins, I feel just like the Hulk

My 9, don't like to mess around, he only like to stalk

When I was 9, Im blowing za , you was playin' with chalk

Remember times, gang, was by my side in case something go off

Because it always did

I used to be a fat lil kid, now you can feel my ribs

Don't mean that I'm not eatin' good, I got crab on my bib

Don't mean that I'm not livin' good, you should see where I live

When I was in the hood, everybody was at my crib

Now that I left that goofy shit, I don't see none of them

Life where y'all at, no, I can't even fuck with them

I cut all them goofies off, you see me up a couple bends

I don't got a lot, a small circle, got a couple mans

I be talkin' shit because I know nobody got no hands

And if it came down to boxing Huey, he gon' always win

You can tell that Huey, hella tough, he take shit to the chin

And if you think that, you gon' catch my bluff, I'll make you catch like 10