iamphycojack - Don's Huli-Ho Lyrics

Ay, Phyco, Ay (Uh)

Get off that Don Julio
Act a foo-Leo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherf*cking fade, so you gon do me, hoe? (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Ay, bitch, don't let me find out you f*ck a goofy hoe (What?)
You gon' be with Robert when I come shoot up that studio (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Nigga
Pulling cars, bitch, this ain't no buick ho! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judio (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Never on a gucci vibe, damn, I'm a louie hoe (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin' for me, what? I say Who Phyco? (Huh?)

Shit, not me, ay, bitches' not me (Bitch)

Bitch I got the sauce (What?)
Soys not weak (Uh-huh)
I just want the green (Yeah)
Not celery (No)
If you got money (Money)
You can Collard my greens (Hey)

My diamond pendent, say Ion't owe nobody shit, not even an album (Nope)
She wanna get in the middle of us, so I call her Malcolm (Slut)
Youn want no smoke with me, I bring the powder and I talc em (Ay)
Bitch, don't get involved cause you not gon' like the outcome (Uh-uh)
I told him I could never f*ck that nigga he said "how come?" (Yeah, Yeah, What?)
Maybe cause I'll be that bitch, with & without one (Dummy)
He tender, he ain't never he had a match 'til he found one

Get off that Don Julio
Act a foo-Leo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherf*cking fade, so you gon do me, hoe? (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Ay, bitch, don't let me find out you f*ck a goofy hoe (What?)
You gon' be with Robert when I come shoot up that studio (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Nigga
Pulling cars, bitch, this ain't no buick ho! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judio (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Never on a gucci vibe, damn, I'm a louie hoe (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin' for me, what? I say Who Phyco? (Huh?)

Nigga gotta wake me up to bread or I'm cheating (Dummy)
Still got my old ho at the house, he not leavin' (Uh-huh)
He see me as his pimp (What?)
Seeing is believing (Okay)
That nigga took my hole (Yeah, Yeah)
That nigga be thievin' (Uh-huh)
Doublehand combo, he say to keep reaching (Thot)
Monday he in my ass and coochie, Tuesday we not speaking (Dummy)
If I come over late at night, bitch, I'm gon be "Bo Peepin" (Slut)
He got a really good mouth piece (Yeah, Yeah)
But he ain't doing no preaching (Uh-huh)

Get off that Don Julio
Act a foo-Leo
Bitch, I called your motherf*cking fade, so you gon do me, hoe?
Ay, bitch, don't let me find out you f*ck a goofy hoe
You gon' be with Robert when I come shoot up that studio
Nigga
Pulling cars, bitch, this ain't no buick ho!
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judio (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Never on a gucci vibe, damn, I'm a louie hoe (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin' for me, what? I say Who Phyco? (Huh?)