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Monaleo - We Not Humping Lyrics



Monaleo - We Not Humping Lyrics
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(Diablo, Diablo, Diablo)
Put that dick up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, bitch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main nigga just cut me off, f*ck it
Nigga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets
Put a bag on your head 'cause it's in my budget
All I gotta do is push a button
I'm on they heads like a goddamn mullet
Spent ten bands at the sneaker summit
I got the hood on my back like it's rainin'
He a head monster, I'm not complainin'
He don't like my ways but I'm not changin'
I don't text him back 'cause that shit drainin'
Get in the blend like fruits and veggies
Do what I want 'cause my niggas let me
I keep lead 'case a bitch want to test me
Smoke on the 'Net, but in person, I'm her bestie
Put that dick up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, bitch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main nigga just cut me off, f*ck it
Nigga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets
Damn, what happened?
Oh, I think she thought I was cappin'
Aww, now she a Instagram caption
Shot her in the face ten times, that's passion
I don't text my ex, I'm past it
Hoes can't see me, even in glasses
Okay, I put bitches in caskets
And I turn bitches to ashes
Ooh, I like niggas and bitches
I like guns that come with switches
I like niggas that sag they britches
Got twin Glocks, I ain't talkin' 'bout Twitches
My niggas carry broomsticks like witches
Can't f*ck raw, I'm not yo' missus
Get her plucked off if she act chicken
Cut my ex off 'cause he was bitchin'
Put that dick up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, bitch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main nigga just cut me off, f*ck it
Nigga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets
Ooh, give me head in the 'Cat or the 'Vette
I take a nap in the back of the jet
And I put a cap in the back of his head
New nigga don't work, then it's back to my ex
If my ex don't work, then it's back to the streets
Spin a block in the Benz, then it's back to the Jeep
Don't go through my phone while I'm fallin' asleep
If we f*ck right now, then you can't say a peep
F*ck it, we-, we not humpin'
Put-, put-, put-, put-, put-, put-
F*ck, f*ck it, we, we not humpin'
Put-, put-, put-, put-, put-
F*ck it, we-, we not humpin'
Put-, put-, put-, put-, put-
F*ck, f*ck it, we, we not humpin'
Put-, put-, put-, put-
My block jumpin'
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(Diablo, Diablo, Diablo)
Put that dick up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, bitch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main nigga just cut me off, f*ck it
Nigga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets
Put a bag on your head 'cause it's in my budget
All I gotta do is push a button
I'm on they heads like a goddamn mullet
Spent ten bands at the sneaker summit
I got the hood on my back like it's rainin'
He a head monster, I'm not complainin'
He don't like my ways but I'm not changin'
I don't text him back 'cause that shit drainin'
Get in the blend like fruits and veggies
Do what I want 'cause my niggas let me
I keep lead 'case a bitch want to test me
Smoke on the 'Net, but in person, I'm her bestie
Put that dick up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, bitch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main nigga just cut me off, f*ck it
Nigga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets
Damn, what happened?
Oh, I think she thought I was cappin'
Aww, now she a Instagram caption
Shot her in the face ten times, that's passion
I don't text my ex, I'm past it
Hoes can't see me, even in glasses
Okay, I put bitches in caskets
And I turn bitches to ashes
Ooh, I like niggas and bitches
I like guns that come with switches
I like niggas that sag they britches
Got twin Glocks, I ain't talkin' 'bout Twitches
My niggas carry broomsticks like witches
Can't f*ck raw, I'm not yo' missus
Get her plucked off if she act chicken
Cut my ex off 'cause he was bitchin'
Put that dick up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, bitch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main nigga just cut me off, f*ck it
Nigga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets
Ooh, give me head in the 'Cat or the 'Vette
I take a nap in the back of the jet
And I put a cap in the back of his head
New nigga don't work, then it's back to my ex
If my ex don't work, then it's back to the streets
Spin a block in the Benz, then it's back to the Jeep
Don't go through my phone while I'm fallin' asleep
If we f*ck right now, then you can't say a peep
F*ck it, we-, we not humpin'
Put-, put-, put-, put-, put-, put-
F*ck, f*ck it, we, we not humpin'
Put-, put-, put-, put-, put-
F*ck it, we-, we not humpin'
Put-, put-, put-, put-, put-
F*ck, f*ck it, we, we not humpin'
Put-, put-, put-, put-
My block jumpin'
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Writer: Leondra Gay, Sebastian Baldeon
Copyright: Lyrics © WAV DREAM MUSIC, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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Performed by: Monaleo
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Leondra Gay, Sebastian Baldeon
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