WEBBIE - Henney And Ice lyrics

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Young Money Big Money I'm a Big Dog

Old school original with the white walls

A gold grill that'll bling with the lights off

I keep it gutta platinum grill ain't my type dog

Don't get the Crissy oh don't think that I can't

Couple bottles won't hurt the bank but that Henney my drank

I got a Bitch that's like a Indian thing

I'm bout to dip a new 'Lac in Chamillion paint

Brand new nigga I done quit robbin

Snatched another bad bitch finna send that ho to college

Few minutes later they done labeled me the greatest

You haters can keep hating cause a nigga ain't stoppin

Ya'll mothafuckas know I'm the hottest gon head

Write a beef song to me if I'm not then

I'm hood rich still be in the hood bitch

But a cope a nice crib in the subs up in Houston

I quit jackin cause I'm rappin

If this rap don't happen I'm still straight

Cause I'm still distributin

It's a beautiful life

Henney with ice

Bitches for days

Spendin the night

Young Savage baby

Trill nigga living lavish baby

It been good since a nigga got the cake up

Ride through the neighborhood with the bass up

I still ride good yack big gats with that Isaiah Thomas throwback fuck the Lakers

Still smoke still drink suppose to stop but I can't

I'm a do it real big fuck papers

Still do my thing tight as a bitch

So I don't never have to ask another nigga for shit

I switch from 1 bitch to 2 bitches to a few bitches

Every night new bitches

My gutta bitch I like her cause she keep it true with me

My bad bitch say she don't know wat she gon do with me

My last bitch was trippin so I had to move off

And I got killas from the Boot to Duval

Some Trill ass niggas to see behind this dude fall

Will catch a nigga block and knock some fuckin shoes off

The rims keep still when a nigga cruise off

Young Savage keep still

Bitch I'm Webbie big dog holla at me