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Lil Keed - Hibachi lyrics

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Hibachi by Lil Keed


[Intro: Lil Keed, Young Thug & Future]
(Wheezy outta here)
Say what? (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Like this)
Yeah, yeah
Millionaires for life (Yeah)
Facts, facts
[Chorus: Young Thug]
We puttin’ exotic flavors on our watches (Watches)
We eatin’ dinner at Ruth’s Chris, hibachis (Eatin’ dinner)
I love her ’cause she slurpin’ me so sloppy
I kill a nigga, get millions, one thing ’bout me
I drive the stolen car because it’s faster (Skrrt, skrrt)
I took off on these niggas, but no NASA
My son know if I die, he a rich bastard (Rich b**ch, facts)
I bought my mom a Ghost like a Casper (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse: Lil Keed & Young Thug]
Livin’ life fast on a speed boat (Keed, talk to ’em)
Yeah, I’m workin’ my one, but got three more (Workin’ my one)
Exotic cars, exotic stick, you know what we on
Patek and a presi’ and it’s two tone, yeah
I’m in the kitchen burnin’ opp beef up
Yes, I listen, that’s why I’m so up
I just dropped the blunt, girl, ain’t f**kin’ my ho
Yeah, I’m pullin’ stunts, Trackhawk came camo
Itchy, itchy, Gator Mauris on my damn feet
Old people be like, “Nigga, your ass swagging” (No cap)
I done f**ked her fifty times, she can’t embarrass me
All my niggas known to hit ’em up, don’t harass me
Yeah, in that Rolls truck strollin’
Yeah, I smoke on the asphalt when we rollin’ (Asphalt, woah)
F&N, blue tips, we’ll smoke ’em
Back then, we spinnin’ sh*t in a Ford Focus (Skrrt)
Told the shooter, “Wear a mask when you crashin'” (Crashin’)
Yeah, we eatin’ the block up like a Pac-Man
Gotta quadruple all the profit, I’m gettin’ backends (I’m gettin’ backends)
Then catch me and do a ho on the back end (Facts, facts)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
We puttin’ exotic flavors on our watches (Watches)
We eatin’ dinner at Ruth’s Chris, hibachis (Eatin’ dinner)
I love her ’cause she slurpin’ me so sloppy
I kill a nigga, get millions, one thing ’bout me
I drive the stolen car because it’s faster (Skrrt, skrrt)
I took off on these niggas, but no NASA
My son know if I die, he a rich bastard (Rich b**ch, facts)
I bought my mom a Ghost like a Casper (Yeah)



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