UH HUH Lyrics by YNG Martyr
Uh huh
Uh huh
She on that ***, fashur
She ridin’ it, fashur
I treat my *** like God
Uh huh
Uh huh
I think we fell in love
My wallet such a ***
We *** that money up
We shark
Sharked in
I can barely talk
I’m locked in
My bih give me top
She top tier
***, I call the shots
I’m Herb Dean
Yeah, the way my money gru
You’d think I’m ***’ with the minions
Cold one on my wrist
It’s like my name is Maximilian
My ***, perfect waist
She open gate
Like it’s Oblivion
The way they stole the drip
You’d think they tryna be a synonym
***, I’m on Frank Sinatra
I’m tryna fly you out
She talkin’ ’bout some chakras
I’m tryna eye her down
She tryna find nirvana
Girl, I’ma show you how
She singin’ like she Lana
I got her screamin’ out
Uh huh
Uh huh
She on that ***, fashur
She ridin’ it, fashur
I treat my *** like God
Uh huh
Uh huh
I think we fell in love
My wallet such a ***
We *** that money up
We shark
Sharked in
I can barely talk
I’m locked in
My bih give me top
She top tier
***, I call the shots
I’m Herb Dean
***, I was sixteen, I was jailbreaking Xbox
2017, I was smashing on my ex box
Went through two ODs, ***, I hit it till my chest lock
Now the only thing that I been tickin’ is a checkbox
Used to whip Ford Falcon
Man, that *** was red hot
We ripped the doors out it
Drove it to my gran house
We took a fall
But we never took a handout
I worked a job that I really couldn’t stand
Now it’s *** ’em
I just blew my old wage on a fit pic
Can’t believe I’m gettin’ paid just to spit ***
I remember when they’d say I wouldn’t get ***
But lookin’ at my bank account
It’s got more O’s than the Olympics
Uh huh
Uh huh
She on that ***, fashur
She ridin’ it, fashur
I treat my *** like God
Uh huh
Uh huh
I think we fell in love
My wallet such a ***
We *** that money up
We shark
Sharked in
I can barely talk
I’m locked in
My bih give me top
She top tier
***, I call the shots
I’m Herb Dean