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Amir Najibi - Hush Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah-uh

[Chorus]
Oh, you fucked up
We don't talk down, see you up
You fuck wit' sumn', boy, you outta luck
I'm fuckin' these hoes, I can't get enough
Put a rack on his head, tell that boy to hush
And if you need some Percs, then hit me up
Just 17, turn that boy to dust
Bitch on my dick, shut the fuck up
They my fuckin' kids, they ain't about nun'

[Verse]
Oh you know who I'm talkin' 'bout
We walk in, we gon' air it out
We got the sticks in the fuckin' couch
I'm talkin' money, boy, whatchu talkin' 'bout?
[?] we go all out
That's your lil' gang? Then we take 'em all out
Bitch, I'm rich, finna buy them all now
Yeah, call up my shooters and they finna slide
[?], now I'm in the sky
I hang it out the window, shootin' that fye'
[?]
I hit a lil' jugg, it work everytime
She wanna go to LA, but she scared to fly
I hang with thе smokes, but he scared of pipеs
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah
Shoot, aye
Shoot, aye
Shoot, aye
Yeah-uh

[Chorus]
Oh, you fucked up
We don't talk down, see you up
You fuck wit' sumn', boy, you outta luck
I'm fuckin' these hoes, I can't get enough
Put a rack on his head, tell that boy to hush
And if you need some Percs, then hit me up
Just 17, turn that boy to dust
Bitch on my dick, shut the fuck up
They my fuckin' kids, they ain't about nun'

[Outro]
(Yeah-uh)
(Aye, fuck you mane!)
Oh, you fucked up
We don't talk down, see you up
You fuck wit' sumn', boy, you outta luck
I'm fuckin' these hoes, I can't get enough
Put a rack on his head, tell that boy to hush
And if you need some Percs, then hit me up
Just 17, turn that boy to dust
Bitch on my dick, shut the fuck up
They my fuckin' kids, they ain't about nun'