Альбом Huey

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Toot that thang up mami make it roll
Once you pop pop lock it for me girl get low
If yo mama gave it to you baby girl let it show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh)

Pop lock and drop it [8x]

[Verse 1:]
Baby Huey
Tonite its gon be some changes
No acting sadity
So stop acting and get it clappin
Cause i'm knowing you feeling me
Yeah you cute
But don't let that shit go to yo head
Cause what this cutie wont do
Pimpin another one will
You prepared rockin a skirt
And ya heels so tall
And we ain't wit none of that tricking but our bills so tall
I been peepin you fo a while and you throwin it back
If you lookin fo youa balla we got dough in da back
Look yo color camello brown
And yo skin so smooth
I'm havin fantasies about what you and me can do
And you an undacover freak
You probably thinking da same
I'm seein light up on yo face because you peepin my chain
And i ain't tryna put tou out there as if you a freak
So don't even take it that way jus say you did it fo me
And yeah you probably roll wit me cause its money in my pockets
So before then i gotta see you pop lock and drop it
my rhymes are fat yo

[Chorus 1x]

[Verse 2:]
Baby Huey
I ain't gotta be yo man
But i really wouldn't mind
We ain't got to talk again i'm jus tryna have a time
If you a balla pulla stack out and smack her on da ayyy
Pop lockin cock blockas get up out da way
Let lil mami get low

Giva space let her sweat
The club turnin to hoolas cause they shirts is so wet
From da window to da wall
Lil mama showin her thong
The broad freakin herself it's tellin me that it's on
You ready then we can roll i'm tellin you we can go
I'm thinkin if i can handle it the way you make it roll
You groovin and speedin up
You right in between us
If you a stripteasa then baby don't tease us
At first i thought i was trippin
But my vision gettin clearer
You moving that thang around as if you practice in da mirra
She doin a new dance
What the next man said
I'm like naw she just pop locking on a headstand

[Chorus 1x]

[Hook]
Make it roll to da left (left)
Roll to da right (right)
Pop lock and drop it get low a'ight
Make it roll to da left (left)
Roll to da right (right)
Pop lock and drop it get low a'ight
It ain't tricking if you got it
We got it but i ain't givin
Just bounce it and roll wit it and maybe you roll wit us
It ain't tricking if you got it
We got it and i ain't givin
Just bounce it and roll wit it and maybe you roll wit us

Pop lock and drop it
Now pop lock and drop it fo me
Pop lock and drop it
Say pop lock and drop it
Whats yo name girl
Neva mind neva mind
Do you thang girl fire you ain't neva lied
Whats yo name girl
Neva mind neva mind
Do you thang girl fire you ain't neva lied (Oh)

(feat. Kydd Trell)

[Chorus:]
Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes,Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes
Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes Y-Y You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes
Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes,Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes

[Huey:]
Yea a nigga got a closet full of clothes ain't 21 but got a bottle full of moe, cool in the summer but I'm hotter in the snow fresh force 1's in the closet they can go, evisu jeans I'm top of the line evisu tee's a watch that can blind, four cars a piece up in each ear have two of the baddest bitches up in each ear, it's fear up in this atmosphere of course he's near like my nigga Trel said I'm fresh as John Deer, but back 2 the basics girbuad with the straps I'm done with the daytons I'm gone with the flaps, some many pair of praudas the red & white strips red & white fitted with the red & white kicks, leave out of town with a STL bitch just to let you know I'm on some STL shit, BITCH!

[Chorus:]
Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes,Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes
Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes Y-Y You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes
Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes,Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes

[Kid Trel:]
Ya know the kid got the cutty on 4's spend a couple grand got the charm on froze, keep it so fresh ridin' on low pros eyes stay open like I'm takin no do's, prauda fit red & white trim so throwed know I got the prauda lofes on so cold, closet looking like warehouse on so swole half of the shit that I rock is so old, never mind the name you just know it cost doe try to touch my bread pimpin' that's a no no, you don't wanna see the kid spit the 4-4 the price of the shoes yea I paid about 4, niggas don't like me I don't really care you know I been smoking you can smell in my hair, you know that Kid Trel keep a pocket full of doe choppin' on 4's with a closet full of clothes, Fo' Sho

[Chorus:]
Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes,Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes
Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes Y-Y You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes
Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes,Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes

[Huey:]
Yeah a nigga got a mouth full of plat a nigga got a chef with a STL cap, fill ya ass up with some STL straps have a body lost on the STL map, It's H.U.E. I don't know why Kenneth Cole shoes collar shirt so fly, they ain't got nothing to do with my red monkey's fresh out the ZOO cause ewww they so funky, rock sweat bands but still the hoes love me tell they baby daddy give 'em money no fuckin', fresh Akademiks fresh matching tennis if shit ain't name brand It's a lack of interest, getting escorted when ever a nigga enter niggas gettin tortured if ever a nigga trippn, another soul lost if ever a nigga slippin ain't gotta hit the mall forever a nigga fitted, YEAH!

[Chorus:]
Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes,Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes
Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes Y-Y You Ain't Gotta Stay Fresh For The Hoes
Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes,Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes

Yea Yea U Alredy Slow. Slowin Down 2 Nite Homey.
H U E Y. U Alredy No Wat It Is. Hits Comited Patna.

Were Goin Out 2nite. Im Feelin Fly 2 Nite. Yea. Its Goin Down 2nite.
Its Bout 2 Go Down The Whip Has Smoked Down The Fit Shock The Ground Lets Leave. Playa Im Redy 2 Go U Redy 2 Roll Lift Up Our Doors Yes Up On Sprees. Im Feelin The Groove Gimme A Boost. Maybe Lata On 2nite We Can Get Us A Room. She Can Have A Couple Of Friends That Cum Wit Her 2. Lets Drink Get Drunk N C Wat It Do. Walk In Errbody U Feelin A Fit.From My Hed 2 My Neck Its Filled With Gliss. Watchu Want From The Bar Im Gettin It Quick.Wat More Can I Say This Nigga Is Rich. Dont Get 2 Drunk To Clown 2nite. Unless That Clown Is Gon Frown 2nite. But Im Feelin Good Wana Lay Sum Wood Understand Its Goin Down 2nite.

[Chorus: x2]
Lemme Make The Call Bout 2 Hit My Dawgs We Goin Out 2nite.U No How We Baller ??. Im Feelin Fly 2nite. There Aint Nuthin Wrong With High Heels N Thong But The Bra Is Fine. No Time 2 Play Nuthin Else To Say Its Goin Down Tonight.

The Remedy Kicked In Im Feelin The Hen. By The Way The Club Is Jumpin. Lil Mama Gettin The Biz She No Wat It Iz She Done Alredy Said Its Nuthin.She Twerkin The Hips Lickin Them Lips Dam She No How 2 Turn A Nigga On. Gotta Pretty Face N Sum Nice Waist Dam I Cant Be Waitin 2 Get Her Home. Errbody In Da Club Then Shows Up Women Sippin On Moe No Hold Up.Then I Whisper In Her Ear Like U No Wat We Can Leave Rite Na Cuz Im Toe Up. U Rite But Baby Gurl Hold Up Im Bout 2 Round The Guys. No Time 2 Play Nuthin Else 2 Say Its Goin Down 2nite.

[Chorus: x2]
Lemme Make The Call Bout 2 Hit My Dawgs We Goin Out 2nite.U No How We Baller ??. Im Feelin Fly 2nite. There Aint Nuthin Wrong With High Heels N Thong But The Brown Was Fine. No Time 2 Play Nuthin Else To Say Its Goin Down Tonight.

So Now That I Got Her Home Im Redy 2 Get It On. Ur High Heals And Thong Make Her Drop That. Im Bout 2 Turn On The Song That Raise Ya Hormones Now She Suckin On My Neck Gurl Stop That. Ya We Both Grown We Da Only 2 Home Bout 2 Get Triple Xrated . (Yea) Do U Want It (Yea) Can Ya Take It (Yea). Ur Body So Beutiful Naked. U Can Get It From The Back U Can Get It From The Front Wich Way U Want It Baby? Lemme Hit It From The Side Wile U Lookin In My Eyes. U Gotta Dunk It Baby. We Done Done Wat We Did So It Is Wat It Is. Lets Hit The Showa Na. It Wuznt Okay Nuthin Else 2 Say It Done Went Down 2nite.

[Chorus: x2]
Lemme Make The Call Bout 2 Hit My Dawgs We Goin Out 2nite.U No How We Baller ??. Im Feelin Fly 2nite. There Aint Nuthin Wrong With High Heels N Thong But The Brown Is Fine. No Time 2 Play Nuthin Else To Say Its Goin Down Tonight.

Haha Yea Hits Comited 2 Fully Focused Man Bout To Take This Album To The Top. All Day 07 Thats Us Mayne. Huey Wats Up. Bout 2 G5 Errrrrr. Side 2 Side Side 2 Side Side 2 Side Haha Hits Commited Man
Lets Ride Outta Here Uh.

(feat. MeMpHiTz)

Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game
My Breads Up My Car Clean My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]

[Huey:]
All Eyes On Me Like Tupac
26's On The Drop And 2 Blocks
What Am I Everything U Not
Ballllin(Yea)Raise Off Them True Blocks
Interior Paint Rims Color Cordinating
Yes Yes Is Bless Is If The Lord Made It
Nah Nigga Dont Jack Thats For Your Safety
My Guns Got Heat Sensors And No Safety
Im A Expert In Anything That I Do
No Cubans All Diamonds R Blue
I Know Ya Heard About Me
No Im Not Worried About Ya
I Sit Back And Relax Sittin On Loui Couches
Thats Right The Truth Is Out Bitch
I Knock Your Toothleess Out Bitch
Yeen Ready For What Im Bringing And Who Im Out Wit
You Can Flex Front Hard If U Want To
Mean Time Huey Gon Do What The F**K He Want To

Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game
My Breads Up My Car Clean My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]

[Verse: Memphits]
Whos Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Choo Choo Train
Throw A Stack Up On It Ill Throw A Stack Back
Put Some Gangsters On It Ima Put Some Gangster Back
Its Time To Face The Facts
The Reast Of U Niggas Is Lame
Ill Tell Ya Boss The Same
Yea Im Killing The Game
Yea Ima A N R
But I Got An Ar
That Shoot Real Far
Go Straight Up In Ya Car
Umm Im Flyer Than Flavor
Stay Duckin A Hater
F**K What U Talking About
My Nigga We Getting That Paper
I Know U Heard About Us
Hits Come In Tha Shit
H-U-E-Y He Fly He The Type Of Guy
That Make A Whole Lot Of Money For His Company
Did How We Living Never Trcking Thats A Felony
I Stay So High I I I I I
Im So Fly U Nigga Starting Calling Me G5

Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game
My Breads Up My Car Clean My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]

[Huey:]
Im Fly As A Pelican Fly As U Even Been
Fo U Haters Guees What My Carrer Will Never End
Bout To Cop A Berry Benz
Sit It On Some Berry Rims
In The Hood Selling Stocks
So Shit Would [?]
Im Getting Heavy Cake
Cant Carry My Heavy Safe
But I Got Heavy K's To Lift Up The Heavy Face
As A Child I Never Had A Nice Life
But Thank To Angie And Memp Im In The Bright Lights

Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game
My Breads Up My Car Clean My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]

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(feat. Lloyd)

Hello
Naw I'll Be There In A Minute
But I Got Something To Do
What
You Should Know There's One Main Thing And Its

[Chorus:]
When I Hustle
Baby I Be Thinkin Of U
Always On My Grind
Spending Alot Of Time
Like We Use To Do
Now I Be Out In These Streets
Cause Baby We Gotta Eat And U Know Thats The Truth
When Im Out On My Hustle I'm Comin Home To U

[Verse 1:]
Yeah I'm A Hustler
But Baby Girl I Wanna ***** With Her
U The Type To Make A Thug Nigga Turn Love With Her
Mami Let Me Tell U
I Aint Nothin Like These Other Scrubs
It H.U.E.Y
Count Boi He Fly
Got Money To The Hizi
That Y I Fly G5
So If Any Brotha Tell U He Could Better He Lied
Look I Aint Nelly
But I Could Make U Hollae.I
When We F.U.C.K.I.N.G In The Tree Top
Bet U Would Feel Better Than Ever When We Ride
Cop U A Summer Wardrobe In The Spring Time

[Hook:]
More We Around Gratifies Me To Love U
But U Should Know There One Main Thing And Thats

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Baby Girl U Be My Queen
The Only Thing Make A Thug Smile In His Dreams
Or Make Me Feel I Aint As Thug As I Seem
When We Make Love U Get Weak In The Knees
The Only Female Who Do What She Pleased
But Say She Aint Trickin When I Gettin Her Jeans
Car When Verrumum A Safe In The Streets
I Tell U Mami Dont Worry Im Safe With The Heat
Now Come A Lil Closer Move Ur Waist To The Beat
In The Window Of My Comfort For Heat When U Sleep
Theres No Other Couple ******** With Me

[Hook]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lloyd]
I Then Gone Around The World Before
And I Know U The One For Me
Ur The One Baby
Just Lay Down You'll See
Shawty I Could Make U See
Im Not Gone Ride These Streets No More
Could Girl Its Ride Or Die
Girl Its Ride Or Die
Imma Get U Right

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(feat. Asia Cruise)

[Chorus:]
Hey Baby Waitin On U To Come My Way Baby
Ain't Afraid To Say Me
Say Baby Ya Lookin Tight
Ya Need To Come Tonight Cause I Need Some Love In My Life
Love In My Life

Hey Baby Waiteing On You To Come My Way Baby
Ain't Afraid To Say Me
Say Baby Ya Lookin Tight
Ya Need To Come Tonight Cause I Need Some Love In My Life

Mommy I Could Be The Thug In Your Love
Play My Part With The Fifty Fifty Love In Our Life
By The Way I'm Huey I Know How To Treat A Women
Never Raised My Hand Don't Know How To Beat A Women
Tell Ya What
Lets Go Out Up On A Date
I'm Knowen This Perfect Place
Put A Smile On Your Face
Won't Touch Until Your Comfortable
Even Though I'm Want'n You
By The Looks Of Things Girl It Seems You Want Me To
Take You On A Ride
And The Five Fifty A.M.G A
I Head Outta Town
First Class
Yea Im Makin Money An No Tha Money Aint Makin Me
Know That I Wouldn't Hurt You
I Want You To Feel Safe With Me
Baby Girl Ya Beautiful, Your Like A Model
Not The Skin You In Ya Curve Like A Bottle
Lil Mama Now Listen
I Know You Sayin You Want A Thug In Your Life
But Ya Say U Gotta Be Able To Put...

[Chorus x2]

I Don't Care About Ya Thuging
All I Need Is Your Lovin
You Can T-Pain If You Want To
I Dont Have To Ask That Question
I Know Your A Blessing Baby
Come On Lil Daddy Whatcha Gone Do
Say Let Me Iron Your Pants
For Ya
Late Night Do A Little Dance For Ya
How You Appreciate The Finer Things
And Now You Appreciate Your Tryin

[Chorus x2]

Now When We Hit This Thang
You Automatically Look Good
Off Of My Apperiance I Automatically Look Good
Make My Way To Ya Door
Open It They Like A Gentlemen
Take You By The Arm
A Kodak Flashes While Entering
Take You To The Bar
Buy Ya Your Favorite Drink Or Two
And All Aint Gettin It
So I Can Try To Sleep With You
What Person In Their Right Mind Wouldn't Wanna Be Wit You
You Da Type I Take Home And Show To My Peoples Boo
I Aint Gonna Lie
I Hate Women Who Sensitive
For Real
Be Lettin The Littlest Things Get To Them
Lil Mamma Listen
I'm Able To Be The Thug In Your Life
Most Of All I Gotta Be Able To Put...

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[Huey: Talking]
This goes out to all my kids out there in the hood..ya know going threw the struggle and what not. Theres always something bad that could happen in the hood...ya know. (yea)

[Chorus:]
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

[Verse 1:]
Man this hook is too true to believe in. Where da hell is ya momma and daddy when you need em. Born in the hood, so the hoods in ya heart, though nothings been good in the hood from the start. Either you was with ya momma, or never had a daddy. Or never had neitha, and was raised wit ya granny. Its a cold a** world, fa the younga generation. In err hood, somebody would time to be facing for a fuc*ed up reason, a bad as* time, den gave up,they dont think the sun still shine. Brush it against the wall, forced to do crime. Some say they'll die, before they do time. Cause jail aint the place to be, might be fa you, but aint fa me (yea). You enjoying yo life, why, cause yo fists grip wood, the kids doing bad, cause nobody loves da hood.

[Chorus:]
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

[Verse 2:]
Man the kids always getting lectured. But what do you expect when they have no direction. Father in jail, mother strung out. No curfew, late nights, hung out. Getting money on the zone, now its a problem, cause they selling white rocks, carrying a revolver. Errbody gotta eat, somehow, someway. Wishin they'll make it out, somehow someday. They can put the drugs down, and pick up the books, Theres only a few good cops, cause most of them crooks. Suppossed to protect and serve, but now they got the nerve. They want criminals up off of the curb. Its a cold as* world, especially for male, they filling up more than half of all jails. The government got the world understood, I dedicate this to the ones who love the hood.

[Chorus:]
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

[Bridge:]
Stand strong all my lil soilders, reject all negative words people done told ya. Grind how you gotta, and make em out of believers, give the middle fingers, and tell em i dont need ya. Over come the bad, and pray to the lord. Someone to turn good, cause the grace of the lord. Now you could smile, and say its all good, I'm never gonna leave, cause somebody love the hood.

[Chorus:]
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

[Chorus:]
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

(feat. T-Pain)

[Intro: Huey]
Yeahhhhh, I Made It Up Out The Hood My God. Thanks To Hits Committed, Jive In The
Building.(You Know, Big Edge, G I See You Baby, What Up Miff.)It Still Make A N- Sit
Back, Think And Wonder Though,Ya Know,Damn.

[Verse 1: Huey]
But, First Of All I Thank God For A Better Day,Gettin Money, No Drugs, Found A Better Way.
No More Shootin And Fightin Posted In Alley Ways,Runnin From Cops, Throwin Rocks, And Gang Ways.
Remember Gettin Monkey Wrenches Turnin Hydrants On, Anytime Of The Day, Killas Turn Into Fire Zones.
Couldn' Make It Through The Hood Without It Goin Down, Jumpin N-S, Punkin N-S To Throw Around.
I Sit And Wonder If I Was Still There, Then What Would I Be, If I Was Watchin The Late News, Then What Would I See.
Another Homicide, Another Robbery, But Huey Made It Out Now And That Ain't Stoppin Me.
I Know It's N-S Hatin On Me, Ain't Nothin New, I Let My Big Ass Rims Give Em Somethin To Do.
Third, I Watchin My Back, Cause N-S Plot. It Feel Good To Be Alive But Still It Got Me...

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Sittin On A Cadillac, Wishin Everything Was Still Good At Home, Even Though I Know It's Not, Otherwise I Wouldn't Be Gone.
I Can Admit That I'm Bad I Got Away From The Sad Things, Every Thing That Can Make A N- Mad(Mad Man)
I Gotta Say, Man It Feels Good To Be Alive.

[Verse 2: Huey]
Look, Not Only It Feel Good Just To Be Alive, But, It Feel Good To Have Your Homies On Your Side.
And They Ain't Mad Cause They See They N- On The Rise, And They Tell Me, “ Huey Do What You Gotta Do, I Gotta Shot.”
And They Know I Wanna See Em Outta Trouble, They Like You Other Hood, Well N- Look We Got The Bubble.
Otherwise Hustle To Get What A N- Need, And Most Of Em Grown, Gotta Take Curl They Seats.
So They Out There On The Grind With Coke And Weed, And Continue To Be Rappers C.A. Impede.
That's Why I Got Em, Cause They Always Had Me, And If We Had Beef Everybody Had Heat.
Back In The Days Everybody Had To Eat, If You Went Into Kempt Everybody Had To Creep.
To Be Supportive, I'm Like Go Ahead Make Your Profit. It Feel Good To Be Alive, But Still It Got Me...

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Huey]
As Far As Family, Everybody Going Through, Oldest Brother Locked Up So It's Mine And Luke.
But Were Trojan Generations We Gonna Make It Through,
It's F-Ed Up That My Cousin Had To Make The News.
Shot 5 Times And That Ain't Even A Better Place.
And All Livin Cousins Is Wishin For Better Day. I'm Doing Good For To Be Raised Without A Papa.
It Feels Good To Be Alive, But Still It Got Me.

[Chorus]

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