Huey - Tell Me This (G-5) lyrics

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Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

All eyes on me like Tupac

26's on the drop and 2 blocks

What am I? Everything you not ballin'

Raised off them true blocks

Interior paint, rims color coordinated

Yes, yes, it's blessed as if the Lord made it

Naw nigga, don't jack, that's for your safety

My gun's got heat sensors and no safety

I'm an expert in anything that I do

No cubics, all diamonds are blue

I know ya heard about me

No, I'm not worried about ya

I sit back, relax, sittin' on Louis couches

That's right, the truth is out, bitch

I knock your toothless out, bitch

You ain't ready for what I'm bringing

And who I'm out with

You can flex, front hard if you want to

Meantime, Huey gon' do

What the fuck he want to

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

Who's flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing choo-choo train

Throw a stack up on it, I'll throw a stack back

Put some gangsters on it, I'ma push some gangster back

It's time to face the facts, the rest of you niggas is lame

I'll tell ya boss the same, yeah, I'm killing the game

Yeah, I'ma A 'n' R but I got an AR that shoot real far

Go straight up through ya car

I'm flier than flavor, stay ducking a hater

Fuck what you talking about, my nigga we getting that paper

I know u heard about us, Hitz Committee, the shit

H U E Y, he fly, he the type of guy

That make a whole lot of money for his company

Committee, how we living, never tricking that's a felony

I stay so high, I'm so fly these niggas starting to call me G-5

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

I'm fly as a pelican, fly as you ever been

For you haters, guess what?

My career will never end, 'bout to cop a berry Benz

Sit it on some berry rims

In the hood selling stocks of shit with berry stems

I'm getting heavy cake, can't carry my heavy safe

But I got heavy K's to lift up your heavy face

As a child I never had a nice life

But thanks to Angie and Memph, I'm in the bright lights

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane?

(Me)

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough

My charms gleam