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HUSKY

Real One

(feat. Ant)

I.N.F.L.T.B.

Lyrics:
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You can S my dick if you gotta problem w me,
Only problem that I Got is that I got these thotties w me,
Bottles poppin, Throttle shopping,
Now I’m geekin out like Bobby brown and Houston, Whitney
Took a trip to Houston, brought some shooters w me,
Ughh
Yeah that’s on gang, I stay low key
Ya haters caught the flame, don’t approach me
ah,
And we are not the same, you not my homie, aye
I stay scoring on em, where the goalie? At, yo,
I’m in attack mode, came thru the back do’
Drippin, sipping jack hoe
I don’t got a budget
We don’t got time to discuss it
I’m disgusting on the mic
Put patron over the ice 
..Now I’m feelin nice
Look,

Ya team all shook, jus how they should be SHOOK
And she up in my lap jus how she should be LOOK
all I see is dollar signs I ain’t no CROOK
And It’s Time to write this off I don’t play, no HOOK

If ya ever thought I’s playin boy you wrong,
Fuck u on? I swear I been #1 now for so long,
I’m the man in my city Every body fuckin wit me,
Issa problem if you not, you might get popped out like a Titty 

huh 

1:04) I hit half a milly by myself, 
I don’t need nobody help, 
Well that doesn’t include
 my fuckin boy Grutty,
My fuckin music buddy,
I run up in the studio and kill the track I leave that bitch so bloody, 
Then I’m back doe,
I’m on attack hoe,
And if I’m leaving I ain’t never comin back yo,
Like a running back 
I snap, put on the back of me,
She panicked drastically, 
What could they ask of me?
To do,  huhh
So I told the bitch,
I will never fold ya bitch,
You can run it up, but what’s the price***
I said hold the bitch up, this a stick up
I better get my dick sucked, 
I got these hoes dancing for some cash, that’s a quick fuck
Whatchu know about it?
Oh nothin prolly
I know y’all see me styling,
Just know I see you whylin 
You and I are not the same there’s levels to this shit,
I embellished both my wrists, 
I’m the devil 666,
That’s my number, You can call it up,
Ya hoe say I don’t call enough,
But when I’m callin up, I ain’t scared to go an call ya bluff,
I got money moves to make, 
it’s time to shake and bake this shit
Ima hit the breaks until it shake yea I might break the bitch
Downn.
And i go so hard, 
I might be drowning, I’m drowsy
I jus popped a bean bitch w a mean bitch 
Say it proudly,
My girl so hard she got these other bitches bowing 
I swear she got some powers,
Like Austin, 
stone cold, I’m bossin 
put em in a coffin
Take em out lacoste
Just to see what it would cost him,
You see me drippin‘ saucin’,&
You know I’m the boss &
You know I do this often
& you know I do this...
Suahhhh

HUSKY (PROD BY FENN)

FENN