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Himmy Video (MV)




Performed By: HighNote
Language: English
Length: 1:58
Written by: Kenneth Muse Jr., Justin Plaire




HighNote - Himmy Lyrics
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Them niggas still live in the past
Idagf about nun you did cous it's my time I ain't coming last
I'm aiming right @ yo lid for telling them lies
You knowing that shit be cap
Talk out the side of yo grills we pulling up same day
Like no you not taking that back
If you see me wit it I smashed
I'm that young nigga touching that bag
She keep bringing up gamI'm playing
Had to pause that bitch and select her friend
She ain't get enough from the first time
Blocking her too she cussin me out from her finsta
Calling em all my baby the bag on my mind
So names is hard to remember
I'm F*cking Keisha Tina Lina
F*cking that bitch in the back of the Beamer
Dogging these hoes I'm worried bout money
She might be a 10 but that's not how treat her
Throwing that shit I'm on I'm himmy
That nigga ain't got no funds
He aint saving nun
Stop calling him stingy
I put the 30 stick in her fendi bag she thinking it's trendy
She been singing to all my slow songs
Thinking I'm simping
I don't know what she heard but her clothes off
KnowingI'm pimping
Thinking u him nigga we doubt it
Changing up lanes and i rerouted
Don't wanna press cous me
They know that I be bout it
I hit the road just to run up that bag
And soon as I get it I deposit
Roll one outta the sack can't cover this tab
Smoke big gas big cheif bout it
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English

Them niggas still live in the past
Idagf about nun you did cous it's my time I ain't coming last
I'm aiming right @ yo lid for telling them lies
You knowing that shit be cap
Talk out the side of yo grills we pulling up same day
Like no you not taking that back
If you see me wit it I smashed
I'm that young nigga touching that bag
She keep bringing up gamI'm playing
Had to pause that bitch and select her friend
She ain't get enough from the first time
Blocking her too she cussin me out from her finsta
Calling em all my baby the bag on my mind
So names is hard to remember
I'm F*cking Keisha Tina Lina
F*cking that bitch in the back of the Beamer
Dogging these hoes I'm worried bout money
She might be a 10 but that's not how treat her
Throwing that shit I'm on I'm himmy
That nigga ain't got no funds
He aint saving nun
Stop calling him stingy
I put the 30 stick in her fendi bag she thinking it's trendy
She been singing to all my slow songs
Thinking I'm simping
I don't know what she heard but her clothes off
KnowingI'm pimping
Thinking u him nigga we doubt it
Changing up lanes and i rerouted
Don't wanna press cous me
They know that I be bout it
I hit the road just to run up that bag
And soon as I get it I deposit
Roll one outta the sack can't cover this tab
Smoke big gas big cheif bout it
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Writer: Kenneth Muse Jr., Justin Plaire
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