Habachi

[Intro] (Jiggi? No one calls you that) I ain't even mad you ain't gonna share about you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Uno, I killed it, what? What?) What? (Dig) [Chorus] Pardon your French, ho, you say "we" a lot (We, we) What about me? I smoke tree-tree a lot (Tree, tree, tree) If I take you out then we gon' eat hibachi (Eat, eat, eat, yeah) Every nigga 'round me gonna see about you Every nigga around me, they keep a K or two And you know we gon' spray at you Got a Ruger on me, might paint him blue (Pew-pew) [Verse 1] I can't fuck with the bitch 'cause I know she the truth I'm gettin' the head, I know she the swoop Big bag, I ain't fryin' the food You runnin' from me then I'm comin' for you (Dig) Comin' for me then I'm comin' for you Dimebag, I'ma give 'em a few Do his ass, he gonna pay for the loot I'm too cool, had the suit with the loot Two-seat coupe, two hoes gotta scoop Ooh, pass one, you can call that an oop She bend over, she gon' grab on her boot I been hit it, I'm just telling the truth [Chorus] Pardon your French, ho, you say "we" a lot (We, we) What about me? I smoke tree-tree a lot (Tree, gas) If I take you out then we gon' eat hibachi Every nigga 'round me gonna see about you (I see) Every nigga around me, they keep a K or two So you know we gotta play it cool 12 bitin' with a sabertooth [Verse 2] We just trying to turn the tables, fool (What?) Ooh, walk around in this spacesuit 'Cause a nigga smokin' moonrock Stomp 'em out in the moonboots Run up on me, I'ma soon shoot (What? Go, what? What?) There is no oppressing me (What?) First impressions is the worst (What?) Do not apply the pressure please Please do not stand next to me (What?) Uh, no, there is no testin' me (Dig) Answer that, I gotta turn your brain to some shredded cheese Diamonds on my neck, I'm [?] negative six degrees Hit a nigga with the .45 like isosceles, uh Sometimes I feel just like I'm Socrates Kick a lot of shit, they askin' me, "Can I play soccer, please?" Sell a lot of swag but tell me why these niggas coppin' pleas Uh, yeah, can you stop it, please? [Chorus] Pardon your French, ho, you say "we" a lot What about me? I smoke tree-tree a lot If I take you out then we gon' eat hibachi Every nigga 'round me gonna see about you Every nigga around me, they keep a K or two And you know we gon' spray at you Got a Ruger on me, might paint him blue