NATE NATALE

NATE NATALE - Much Humpty Hump lyrics

rate me

Speak Spanish? Nah we don't use that much

Only got one phrase mucho humpty hump

Wrist chunky huh, slimmy tum for us

In the s-type, best type like fuck the bucks

I spend, rules I bend and break laws

If I gotta take yours tough luck you facing the 8-long

Bad ass on my date dog, smashin' I straight pause

Master the flow now we at it for pages

Y'all can't stop us, cars stay proper

I market product to all state shoppers

Pure range blockers, stop the stride

Do my dirt on the low cause the stocks is high

Mamí watch for the guy, how I dot my I's

Wheel and park the range up inside your thighs

You love it, so rugged, far from low budget

Show hustlin, flow druggin, I'm dope cousin

Bebop or beat my speech rock the street, money

I'm exactly what I gots to be

Hit the block like "F" it, hated but respected

And the cops stay checkin plus the flock stay peckin'

I'm the one y'all gots to see, flow pure it's all on

The wrong prophet: me, rock up the watch indeed

No problem, high 9-5, hi I'm stylin'

{yo, yo}

Speak spanish nah we don't use that much

Only got one phrase mucho humpty hump

And that's enough to make the hottest Mamí

Ride me like a kawasaki, Mamí move your body

Chickenhead if you want, my team skate

Couple chickenheads in the trunk, the wolfpack

Look away and your mrs. is gone, B.A. the Don son

I'm one of the baddest, flossin' the diamonds package

Anything that's shinin' I get walkin in the finest fabrics

A sick nigga ballin, but his weight differ from magic

After cabbage, rack the baddest, sick I'm givin all them *unknown*

But I gotta keep it gunnin' keep it street, keep it pimpin

Got all of these chickens suckin' on my meat

But I'm lookin for the baddest broad, who's gonna swallow my kids

Like rich chicks eatin' caviar, can't keep up

I'm off to the bahamas with my team, I drink banana mama's

And sex on the beaches while you shittin' in cubano dutches

Killin' the mic now I know you love it, my style rugged

Know hows to thug it, trust it, I call this

Livin' the lifestyle you wish you was it

So stop the hatin' and mean-muggin, you don't want none of this shit

The ladies love when they see Blaze, leave their minute man with a tan

You would be hatin', my mojo workin' like "OH BE-HAVE"

Call your girls up, cause you know the whole team play

We speak spanish nah we don't use that much

Only got one phrase mucho humpty hump

Muy guapo mabo gato, how close to me

I know your waistline, bangin' like a baseline

No need to waste time, tryin' to lock it down like 5-0

Get into that shit and keep your eyes closed

Nate'll school you quick, put you under my tutelage

Never seen a dude do it like this, nate link with ya

J to Blaze be in sync with ya, minus the breakup

Cause you never had the title of the wifey and that's vital

So it's over when it's over, I don't know what I just told ya

Only tryin' to merge ya, get it poppin' while I grope ya

To put you in my X-files like Scully and Mulder, nope

No love in the heart of this niggy, just music, money

And the heart of the city, watch you lose your head

When I move my bread, the ice shine light on the world

Just like homie said, mos def this nigga deafer than the leopard

Better than the best, in my head or all the rest,

I'm your idol, your highest title, numero uno

Out in honolulu, booboo hangin' out the culo

Change the currency, I'm currently concurrent with your courages

Verbally, I'm the illest chulo you know

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