Lyrics to Harajuku
Ayy, uh, I know you fucked with my nigga, baby, stop that (Yeah, I know you, stop that)
Feelin' like shit, so a nigga stayin' conscious (Stayin' conscious)
Off with his head, leave a nigga on the concrete (Bitches y'all gon' fuck, really)
Y'all really fuck with the bitches that I don't know
Go slow, put it in the bitch, and then I go slow
Louis V, Givenchy, and I'm sippin' Billie Jean, CDG on my feet
Where the plug at? (Plug at)
Where the plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Goddamn, where the plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yеah)
Where the plug at? (Plug at)
Whеre the plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Goddamn, where the plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Yeah, I got bands, know she want that
Yeah, this bitch a headache, I don't want that
But why this bitch sexy when she talk back?
I know she get tight when I don't call back
She was on my dick, I had to fall back
2k17, with the wall hack
Out in Harajuku, with my nigga kuru (Swag, swag)
And my nigga rockin' Lulu' (Swag)
Play with me, I shoot you (Swag, swag, swag)
Louis V, Givenchy, CDG on my feet
Yeah, melanin exterior, yeah, the seats is Billie Jea'
And this bitch want my chee', and this bitch feel my team
Yeah, 1c in the bitch, 34ent
Shop at Labor, fuck Zumiez, I done caught the zoomies
Bitch, my life Netflix, yo' shit is fuckin' Tubi
Walk in with my toolie, smoke 'em like a doobie
Bitch, my jeans new, in this bitch, I'm with Lil Uzi (With Lil Uzi)
And my nigga kuru, yeah
Finna head to Harajuku, yeah
And my nigga rockin' Lulu'
If a nigga play with me, then I might shoot, ayy
Yeah, double tap yo' bitch, I'm rockin' double tags
Just give me an hour, you could get her back
Back' got the strap, he run off with his pack
In this bitch, we're coolin' with a fifty pack
Matter of fact, we the ones that brought the city back
When you look at me, all you see is racks
If you talk about me, nigga, speak facts
That's the paper, ten? Nigga, what the fuck is that?
Fuck no, they can't play with us, no, they can't do that
I came with my crew, boy, where yo' crew at?
Two-man, nigga, I'm with kuru, yeah
Yeah, the baddies comin', uh, yeah, you knew that
Uh, I know you fucked with my nigga, baby, stop that (Yeah, I know you, stop that)
Feelin' like shit, so a nigga stayin' conscious (Stayin' conscious)
Off with his head, leave a nigga on the concrete (Bitches y'all gon' fuck, really)
Y'all really fuck with the bitches that I don't know
Go slow, put it in the bitch, and then I go slow
Louis V, Givenchy, and I'm sippin' Billie Jean, CDG on my feet
On the block with my team
It's 1c, baby, yeah, you know, 34ent
Glock 43, hit him in his spleen, nigga, yeah
Out in Harajuku, with my nigga kuru
My nigga rockin' Lulu'
Play with me, I shoot you
Bitch, these niggas cuckoo
Baddie hit me up like, "UwU"
Smokin' on that zoot too
Feelin' like shit, so a nigga stayin' conscious (Stayin' conscious)
Off with his head, leave a nigga on the concrete (Bitches y'all gon' fuck, really)
Y'all really fuck with the bitches that I don't know
Go slow, put it in the bitch, and then I go slow
Louis V, Givenchy, and I'm sippin' Billie Jean, CDG on my feet
Where the plug at? (Plug at)
Where the plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Goddamn, where the plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yеah)
Where the plug at? (Plug at)
Whеre the plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Goddamn, where the plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Yeah, I got bands, know she want that
Yeah, this bitch a headache, I don't want that
But why this bitch sexy when she talk back?
I know she get tight when I don't call back
She was on my dick, I had to fall back
2k17, with the wall hack
Out in Harajuku, with my nigga kuru (Swag, swag)
And my nigga rockin' Lulu' (Swag)
Play with me, I shoot you (Swag, swag, swag)
Louis V, Givenchy, CDG on my feet
Yeah, melanin exterior, yeah, the seats is Billie Jea'
And this bitch want my chee', and this bitch feel my team
Yeah, 1c in the bitch, 34ent
Shop at Labor, fuck Zumiez, I done caught the zoomies
Bitch, my life Netflix, yo' shit is fuckin' Tubi
Walk in with my toolie, smoke 'em like a doobie
Bitch, my jeans new, in this bitch, I'm with Lil Uzi (With Lil Uzi)
And my nigga kuru, yeah
Finna head to Harajuku, yeah
And my nigga rockin' Lulu'
If a nigga play with me, then I might shoot, ayy
Yeah, double tap yo' bitch, I'm rockin' double tags
Just give me an hour, you could get her back
Back' got the strap, he run off with his pack
In this bitch, we're coolin' with a fifty pack
Matter of fact, we the ones that brought the city back
When you look at me, all you see is racks
If you talk about me, nigga, speak facts
That's the paper, ten? Nigga, what the fuck is that?
Fuck no, they can't play with us, no, they can't do that
I came with my crew, boy, where yo' crew at?
Two-man, nigga, I'm with kuru, yeah
Yeah, the baddies comin', uh, yeah, you knew that
Uh, I know you fucked with my nigga, baby, stop that (Yeah, I know you, stop that)
Feelin' like shit, so a nigga stayin' conscious (Stayin' conscious)
Off with his head, leave a nigga on the concrete (Bitches y'all gon' fuck, really)
Y'all really fuck with the bitches that I don't know
Go slow, put it in the bitch, and then I go slow
Louis V, Givenchy, and I'm sippin' Billie Jean, CDG on my feet
On the block with my team
It's 1c, baby, yeah, you know, 34ent
Glock 43, hit him in his spleen, nigga, yeah
Out in Harajuku, with my nigga kuru
My nigga rockin' Lulu'
Play with me, I shoot you
Bitch, these niggas cuckoo
Baddie hit me up like, "UwU"
Smokin' on that zoot too
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