Bill Wailey – Hugo

Bill Wailey – Hugo Lyrics

Artist: Bill Wailey
Song: Hugo

You n#gg# better not step to me
Don’t you know that I’m at my prime
My pocket is full and I don’t know why
The b#tch scared of me, yeah she shy

b#tch, I’m a boss, call me Hugo
Hit you and pass, your turn, you go
Back in the trappin’ sh#t, I’m a pro
Want my hair grow to be a f#ckin’ Afro

We be lit in this b#tch n#gg#, for life
Don’t know what happens in the afterlife
But all I know is that you only live once
Oh sh#t, is it time, gotta bounce

Jus’ got back from my poem sh#t
Yeah, that interlude a f#ckin’ hit
Goin’ to heaven, but I’m still a n#gg#
Your b#tch suck my dick ’cause it’s bigger

Than yours, now you bein’ a sore loser
I’ll bite your #ss b#tch, I’m a rooster
Charged up now, I’m Energizer
Keep f#ckin’ up our plans, you’s a maizer

Sippin’ somе lemon to regain my strength
Liyana, rap song, 5 minutеs, length
So you better know who run this b#tch
f#ck off n#gg# or you gon’ get a switch

You n#gg# better not step to me
Don’t you know that I’m at my prime
My pocket is full and I don’t know why
The b#tch scared of me, yeah she shy

b#tch, I’m a boss, call me Hugo
Hit you and pass, your turn, you go
Back in the trappin’ sh#t, I’m a pro
Want my hair grow to be a f#ckin’ Afro

Everything is so full of sh#t these days
f#ck off, let me chow on my Lays
b#tch, I’m a cow, but I ain’t Chiefs
Nothin’ but pieces of f#ckin’ beef

Revvin’ the engine, now b#tches like it
Wanna f#ck so good and eat sum’ cl#t
Oh, you think that I’m dirty, damn right
I’ll never leave my dick outta my sight

Okay, if the b#tch hot as f#ck, she mine
Mine to f#ck, I’m gon’ take my time
Trap is life my n#gg#, le’ts f#ckin’ go
Hip Hop was life a few years ago

Jus’ kiddin’, still got love for hip hop
b#tch, I’m a blessing, call me Bishop
This b#tch wanna turn to a lightskin
f#ck that, I prefer you as a darkskin

You n#gg# better not step to me
Don’t you know that I’m at my prime
My pocket is full and I don’t know why
The b#tch scared of me, yeah she shy

b#tch, I’m a boss, call me Hugo
Hit you and pass, your turn, you go
Back in the trappin’ sh#t, I’m a pro
Want my hair grow to be a f#ckin’ Afro

Ey, I don’t play no games, n#gg#
I’ll f#ck your b#tch, n#gg#
Takin’ shots of vodka, n#gg#
Whoop a b#tch n#gg#’s #ss, n#gg#

b#tch, I might jus’ rap in Chinese
My coach wanna start with high knees
Told him you can’t make me do sh#t
Because you’re nuthin’ more than a tit

That good #ss weed in my blood
Your last album was a motherf#ckin’ dud
Feel like askin’ my b#tch 21 questions
Words mean nothin’ compared to my actions

You don’t get to speak, n#gg#
b#tch, I’m at my peek, n#gg#
Better not f#ck with me, n#gg#
I’ll kick your #ss like a boss, n#gg#

You n#gg# better not step to me
Don’t you know that I’m at my prime
My pocket is full and I don’t know why
The b#tch scared of me, yeah she shy

b#tch, I’m a boss, call me Hugo
Hit you and pass, your turn, you go
Back in the trappin’ sh#t, I’m a pro
Want my hair grow to be a f#ckin’ Afro
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Release Year: 2022