One Hit Wonder Lyrics – Real Boston Richey
*** *** my ***, I’ma *** his
Duh, huh, ***, this *** what it is
I’m outside, ***, I put that on my kids
Matter fact, I need a babysitter, please come quick (Wop, wop, wop, wop)
*** told me I’m a one-hit wonder
I’m blind to all this ***, I don’t see like Stevie Wonder
I’m havin’ tunnel vision, baby, I ain’t tryna fumble
I’m lettin’ these niggas drop, but I’ma take over after summer
Real trench ***, I pull up, *** a runner without a condom
Cool-ass ***, I’ll pop out in the heat with an LV bomber
Big old blicky under my shirt, this *** here louder than some thunder
I need a trap *** that get the work and drive it just like Shonda
You know how many cookies I done whipped up, put in my pocket, and they crumbled?
You know how many losses I done tooken tryna stack it, tryna bubble?
You know how many blocks I done bent? Catchin’ plays, burnin’ rubber
So what the *** I look like frontin’ a broke-ass *** some ***?
Don’t try me, I’m crazier than that *** that came out of Donda
*** a Benz truck, I— gang pull up in H2 Hummers
I don’t give a ***, in my hood, got more stain than Osama
These niggas ain’t gettin’ no money, two thirteen, I was buyin’ bundles
You ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, I ain’t even tryna conversate
Auntie called me the other day, said, “Baby, put them guns away”
Auntie, what the *** I look like lettin’ a *** turn me to a play?
The real big three, got an FN, .38, and a ***’ Drac’
This summer, *** a ***, we throwin’ money on them Starlet’s bartenders
Try me like a simp, I go put the whole bark in her
Dressin’ like I’m emo, Who Decides War dark denim
Get *** crankin’ like a spark plug how we spark niggas
Who got more than us? Tell them niggas we’ll go to war with ’em
He ain’t bought you a car or a chain, he’s a poor ***
This *** up, this *** here ain’t on the floor, ***
We’ll cancel you, I heard you chicken tender ’bout them whores, ***
*** *** my ***, I’ma *** his
Duh, huh, ***, this *** what it is
I’m outside, ***, I put that on my kids
Matter fact, I need a babysitter, please come quick
Know I’m tryna get outside, where the motion at?
He a sweet lick, put them killers on him, scopin’ that
Stingy-ass ***, you need to quit him, ain’t no hope in that
For the ho, a lil’ Benz, went and put my ho in that
*** told me I’m a one-hit wonder
I’m blind to all this ***, I don’t see like Stevie Wonder
I’m havin’ tunnel vision, baby, I ain’t tryna fumble
I’m lettin’ these niggas drop, but I’ma take over after summer
Real trench ***, I pull up, *** a runner without a condom
Cool-ass ***, I’ll pop out in the heat with an LV bomber
Big old blicky under my shirt, this *** here louder than some thunder
I need a trap *** that get the work and drive it just like Shonda
You know how many cookies I done whipped up, put in my pocket, and they crumbled?
You know how many losses I done tooken tryna stack it, tryna bubble?
You know how many blocks I done bent? Catchin’ plays, burnin’ rubber
So what the *** I look like frontin’ a broke-ass *** some ***?
