Han Han

[Intro]

Zaytoven

My boy, what? My boy

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, yeah

Hah, hah, hah, hah

[Verse 1]

If it's up, it's up then (It's up)

Only care 'bout money (Money)

Told that bitch she ugly (Ugly)

She think she classy but she dusty (Dusty)

She think she poppin' but she busted (Busted)

She be on that thot shit

LV on my luggage (Louis)

I want nothin' but bands (Guap)

Lil Reese a block-head (Block)

Folks could leave the block dead (Nah)

I pull up in a drop head (Skrrt)

Whoop, that's what the cop said (Fuck the cops)

[Chorus]

I'm slipping? You tripping

Blam blam, him, him

Han, han, han, han

Han, han, han, han

[Verse 2]

Ayy, lil' baby, stop it (Stop it)

Off, could you knock it? (Knock it)

Down the block, I'm choppin' (I'm choppin')

Man, them niggas rock-heads (Bitch)

Oh, lil' nigga, we not scared (Nah)

I smoke weed 'cause I'm a pothead (Dope)

Leave a lil' nigga drop dead (Bang, bang)

I fuck around and leave a cop dead (Woo)

Foes never still slide on the opps, yeah (The opps)

I upped my jump, told her top it

Saw somethin' I wanted, I copped it, uh

The dope I'm smokin' too toxic, uh

Can't even tell lawyer what I did

Tryna pull it up, I'm fuckin'

I'm tryna see if I'm fuckin', uh

Saw the five-seven like, "What's this?" (Zaytoven)

[Chorus]

I'm slipping? You tripping

Blam blam, him, him

Han, han, han, han

Han, han, han, han

[Outro]

Flexing on my old bitches like (Flexin')

I wish that, I can give a fuck

You can't even sit with us

You ain't gang, you ain't gang

Nigga you can take the thot

Do your thing, do your thing

You couldn't even get the box

'Cause you lames, 'cause you lame, ayy

Some hoes don't be tryna fuck

But they'll give you brain, give you brain

I just rolled a couple up

Residue on Helmut Lang, Helmut Lang