Habibi Lyrics by Hotboii
Fo, 438 4L, let’s go
She wanna go to habibi, no
Wanna be gang with nigga, no
Wanna spend on none of they bitches, no
You know McClaren, I’m in it, go
Goyard bag, I’m in it, deep
Look at them mad, I’m winning
Look at them mad, I’m winning
She wanna go to Habibi
Turn up again for Kiki
Turn up again for Titi
Turn up again for Lili
Turn up again for KayKay
Turn up again for Layla
Turn up again for Naynay
Turn up again for Kaylah
Foreigns just like my sons
Raising them, watching them grow
I got a yellow lil’ bitch like yolk, brand-new K, and I’m ready to blow
No house, we ain’t have no yard, now it’s Goyard to hold my pole, whoa
I’m hearing rumors about myself, I heard I fucked your ho, uh
All these bitches getting old, all these nigga get bold, these nigga get rolled
All they guns be cold, all these drugs get sold, this money get blown
Big ass crib in the yams, I’m for sure from the O, but I call that home
Beef on the ‘Gram, no ma’am, that’s how these nigga be trying to insurance the smoke
That’s how they try to insurance
Codeine be niffing my burdens
In Florida, we swim with gators
Can’t see in the water, it’s murky
Still, I weather the storm, searching
Take off, alright
Look, I really walk through the rain
Yeah, my umbrella a K, you know what it is
Got no rap for a nigga, they ain’t even drop no lo’, these nigga be weird
Bet I rap on Siri, I got some shit on my hip that’ll hit his veneers
I’on got nothing to fear, you fuck nigga see through Panamera
Fo, 438 4L, let’s go
She wanna go to habibi, no
Wanna be gang with nigga, no
Wanna spend on none of they bitches, no
You know McClaren, I’m in it, go
Goyard bag, I’m in it, deep
Look at them mad, I’m winning
Look at them mad, I’m winning
She wanna go to Habibi
Turn up again for Kiki
Turn up again for Titi
Turn up again for Lili
Turn up again for KayKay
Turn up again for Layla
Turn up again for NayNay
Turn up again for Kaylah