Lyrics

Huh
(Chorus)
I think you need to call a doc.
Everyday I call the shots.
You just hate, you call the cops.
I’m everything that you’re not.
You’ll never find no one like me.
I like to play with your psyche.
Hop on the track and get hyphy.
I put hot sauce on tracks it get’s spicy.
(Verse 1)
Feel like Hannibal Lecter, they cannot handle the pressure.
I keep the grams on my dresser; I smoke trees.
If they’re a fan, thats forever; say I’m the man that’s where ever.
They understand that I’m better, I’m OG.
You get a tan on your leather, I got my hand on the lever.
Okay I’m plannin’ to get ‘em; you know me!
Okay they sayin’ I’m gifted, it’s just like Santa done did it.
Now watch me jam to the rhythm of dope beats.
I eat a freak ’tim her mind is gone.
Bitch you know what type of time I’m on.
You know I’m a mac, you’re use just Microsoft.
If I hit from the back,; break her spinal cord.
These **** be actin’ just like some frauds.
I’m spittin’ them bars ’til I buy the bar.
And I really want that Audemar.
Kill everything Ima slaughter more.
(Chorus)
I think you need to call a doc.
Everyday I call the shots.
You just hate, you call the cops.
I’m everything that you’re not.
You’ll never find no one like me.
I like to play with your psyche.
Hop on the track and get hyphy.
I put hot sauce on tracks it get’s spicy.
(Verse 2)
All these **** broke, really though, I’m the billy goat.
Say I’m really dope, silly hoe, watch me kill a flow.
I just really want a million, what you think I’m in it for?
I swear I’m the hottest **** that you gon’ see in the show.
Every time I spit a flow these rappers think it’s pivotal.
Every time you did a song I thought that shit was pitiful.
She just want to lick it slow, I only fuck with pretty hoes.
She want to shoot a video, okay. fuck it.
I get her panties low and they soaked.
I feel like an animal; Hannibal.
I eat like a cannibal, damage folks.
They sweet like a Danimals and a Coke.
I’m ‘bout to do the intangible.
I’m with the devil we be dancin’ slow.
I keep it cleaner than a hand of soap.
I just give ‘em these outstanding quotes.
(Chorus)
I think you need to call a doc.
Everyday I call the shots.
You just hate, you call the cops.
I’m everything that you’re not.
You’ll never find no one like me.
I like to play with your psyche.
Hop on the track and get hyphy.
I put hot sauce on tracks it get’s spicy.
(Verse 3)
R.I.P. to your best.
I’m just eatin’ on their flesh.
I smoke the weed, got no stress.
She pop an E but she don’t sweat.
These rappers sweeter than a Reese’s.
I slaughter them; they feed me beats.
I got green tops like Luigi.
She wan’ beatbox on my peepee.
Yea, put it straight on my dinner plate.
She just want to work it out, something like we liftin’ weights.
Yea, these **** hate ‘cause these **** fake.
Some say life’s a bitch so I’m really tryna penetrate.
Yea, I did my thing then I hit the dank.
**** talkin’ shit I’m ‘bout to come and rip your face.
Yea, I’m in the game, you’re just kid in play.
Everyday I wake and bake then I get the cake.
(Chorus)
I think you need to call a doc.
Everyday I call the shots.
You just hate, you call the cops.
I’m everything that you’re not.
You’ll never find no one like me.
I like to play with your psyche.
Hop on the track and get hyphy.
I put hot sauce on tracks it get’s spicy.
Written by: Shuan Williams
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