Hookah Lyrics
Thug
Baby, pass me the hookah (these niggas scrubs)Baby, pass me the hookah (I make love)Baby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, just pass me the hookahTearin' up the placeI'm a rich nigga, got Chanel on my waistRun up on me playin', I'ma aim it at ya faceAnd that go for anybody, anywayAyy, I'm a rich Blood, by the wayAnd I'm havin' swag, Rollie old like a tapeFish scale, yeah, I got these bitches on the baitDon't wanna talk, man, they say, I need some spaceWoop, woop, woop, my new car geeked upI just paid a cop, now I'm runnin' out of courtPanoramic top, I'ma put it on the rocksCrawl, walk and hop, got all of these bitches shockedAyy, stone molly whiter than my socksI don't, I don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout guapClone, clone a young nigga and still flopI buy pints by the two, no Pac
Baby, pass me the hookahBaby, pass me the hookahBaby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, just pass me the hookahBaby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, pass me the hookahPass me the hookah, pass the hookah, pass the hookah
Ah, rubbin' on my chain, blowin' cloudmaticSmoke somethin' with a G and bend that ass backwardsLay back, relax and talk mathematicsLater on, we test a little sex practiceWrite my name on the wallMoney in the mattress, bet she wanna get involvedShe hopped on the blunt, say, "Where the hookah y'all?"I tell her pass back if the shit too strong, it's all setMozart art on the block, so wetI got her where I want her and I ain't done yetLookin' at your future, baby, put down the cigaretteCome hop on this kush jet and take flight, yeahTell them bitches, "Hmm, fuck that"You with Aladdin, bet I got a magic carpet for that ass, yesI'm also on one, got two Olsen's on meBig homie, Young Thugger Thugger, rollin'Rolls Royce so shorty
Baby, pass me the hookah (ah, yeah)Baby, pass me the hookahBaby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, just pass me the hookahBaby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, pass me the hookahPass me the hookah, pass the hookah, pass the hookah
Ah, Ben Frank baddies in the Benz WagonYou know she want a ride home, hop on the band wagonI got the chain saggy, you know that life lavishLifestyles like this, gon' need MagnumsPass baby, welcome to rich class, babyYou all Maybelline, with ya new CelineAudemars on lean, cars on sheenYou white girl, but black girl ghetto fly thingIt's verified, they ain't on your sea levelWatered eyes, don't cry, inhale and breathe regularMy baby on it, high in the crack of dawnin'Body shape, figure eight, like Picasso draw yaOh, yes, I'm winnin', bling kingin', ring blingin'Like, like, for no reason, let's get closer, closed inRemove your clothes, we close friendsDon't get choked smokin' OG Oakland, shout out Oakland
Baby, pass me the hookah (ah, yeah)Baby, pass me the hookah (yeah)Baby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, just pass me the hookahBaby, pass me the hookah (yeah)Ayy, baby, pass me the hookahAyy, baby, pass me the hookahPass me the hookah, pass the hookah, pass the hookah
Ah, yeahFor all my bitches that smoke hookah, yeah
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