Cover art for Huh

Huh Lyrics


[Intro]

Is that a Storm beat

BWAH

What, the, fuck


[Chorus]

Huh? What (Huh, what)

Pretty little bitch gon feel it in her gut (Up in there)

Huh? Hello (Huh)

Creepy little nigga gon feel it in his gut

Close combat hope the tool don't get stuck (Don't get stuck)

Hit it from the side fuck up they strut (Fuck it up)

When you gon learn not to push yo luck (Don't push it)

Really gon let go I don't give a fuck (Nah)


[Verse 1]

One, two, three, four

Really, finna, let, go (Fuck y'all)

No, problems, droppin, folks

Leave you, in the, past, hoe

Folks they ain't be makin sense (Makin nothin)

That's why they in last tense

I swear that I went to college (Two degrees)

Seems like there is more to knowledge (Lot more)

It ain't that simple

Things connect like bike spokes (Huh)

Why it feel like I'm on a tight rope (Real tight)

Not lacking life skills gotta thank my folks (Thank you)

I'm real funny, but this ain't a joke

People lack life skills, hence they broke (Catch that)

Layered reference, inside joke

If I was British I'd be saying bloke (What, the, fuck)


[Chorus]

Huh? What (Huh, what)

Pretty little bitch gon feel it in her gut (Up in there)

Huh? Hello (What, huh)

Creepy little nigga gon feel it in his gut

Close combat hope the tool don't get stuck (Don't get stuck)

Hit it from the side fuck up they strut (Fuck it up)

When you gon learn not to push yo luck (Don't push it)

Really gon let go I don't give a fuck (Nah)


[Verse 2]

Short ass verse you can call it a shorty (real short)

Women back it up that's mandatory (Gotta do it)

Shorty back it up that's shortitory (What)

Fuck me that ain't make no sense (Dumbass, not at all)

Hit you with that pink dress (Again)

One day maybe I'll confess (Never)

Niggas brains filled half less

String of words, OK, bless

Fucked up mind creates some stress (A lot)

Dumbass niggas makin messes (God damnit)

Rarely I be sendin texts

Cuz not many built like me (Big nigga)

I know I'm not from the streets

Suburban homes where I'll be

Gated away from you hopefully (Keep them out)

Leave me dumbfounded in peace (What, the, fuck)


[Chorus]

Huh? What (Huh, what)

Pretty little bitch gon feel it in her gut (Uffda)

Huh? Hello (Huh)

Creepy little nigga gon feel it in his gut

Close combat hope the tool don't get stuck (Don't get stuck)

Hit it from the side fuck up they strut (Fuck it up)

When you gon learn not to push yo luck (Don't push it)

Really gon let go I don't give a fuck (Nah)


[Outro]

Huh? What

Pretty little bitch gon feel it all the way

Up in that pussy yeah