Mack Wilds - Henny lyrics

rate me

How the hell did you get here?

Would you sing for me?

Man, I can fly to Brooklyn back

And you’re slipping, too

I wish I had some more treats, girl

Just to trick on you

But this money ain’t impressing her

I’m a fly motherfucker from around the way

East side till I die and I celebrate

Make money for my fam, fams are the enemies

And I’m smoother than a shot of Hennessey

Hennessey, Hennessey

If I hit it then you gonna run to me

Run to me, run to me

And it ain’t too cool to pass by

But you say yeah, baby, let’s ride

You fucking with the right guy

And I know you’re feeling me

Yes, you’re feeling me

What the hell did you come for?

Was it meant for us to lock eyes in this party, baby girl?

Maybe rush to crush

Young nigga from the slums of the city

Fresh but not the flow so gritty

When you should pass the mack really

You’re looking like

I put that on my mama, all my people say you’re with me

I’m a fly motherfucker from around the way

East side till I die and I celebrate

Make money for my fam, fams are the enemies

And I’m smoother than a shot of Hennessey

Hennessey, Hennessey

If I hit it then you gonna run to me

Run to me, run to me

And it ain’t too cool to pass by

But you say yeah, baby, let’s ride

You fucking with the right guy

And I know you’re feeling me

Yes, you’re feeling me

Now once we choose to move on

Anything we talk about

You really got me open, girl

Trying to see if you can work it out

All I ask of you, is there a change?

‘Cause you’re probably find it blind

And I’m ‘bout to make you say

Come on take your next shot of Hennessey

Hennessey, Hennessey

If I hit it then you gonna run to me

Run to me, run to me

And it ain’t too cool to pass by

But you say yeah, baby, let’s ride

You fucking with the right guy

And I know you’re feeling me

Yes, you’re feeling me

And I know you’re feeling me

Feeling me, feeling me

Fucking with the right guy