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