HOOK MISSIN'

Hobbs Hatch

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Ayo turn me up, yea
This just some bars real quick
Let's get into it
Huh, yea

E on the beat going crazy
Saw that nigga steal yo lady
Then we go hop in Mercedes
Smoking gas we get lazy, yea
I'm on a mission
I ball like a Piston
Yo girl on my dick
Then you went and just kissed her
Throw her away yea I really don't miss her
You f*ck with the gang you get popped like a blister
Run up on gang, get hit with the pistol
I need me some VVs, in love with my crystals
Get rid of slimes yea I need me a tissue
I won't even talk about problems I been through
Cuz all of them problems I been through you been through
Yea, what you been through
Sipping that Henny got a young nigga blissful
Smoking gas got me up and hot like a missile
.40 give a nigga kiss, mistletoe
F*ck on that bitch you already know
Ion give a f*ck if I did you wrong
Ion give a f*ck if I nutted on yo thong
You can go and buy another thong with all these racks I been stacking so long
Yea yea, hold up

My money get fatter
I'm breaking her heart but it really don't matter
These niggas be bluffing I ain't with the chatter
If life is a book then I'm on the next chapter, yea
I'm mopping the niggas like it was a Swiffer
My nigga got caught stealing told him be swifter
I feel like Flo Rida that girl blow my whistle
Put dick in her tummy she said that it tickle
Run up on me, load the choppa no physical
Yall niggas on my dick just like a physical
How I'm rapping you would think that I'm mystical
F*ck if you hate me, admit that I'm lyrical
She on her knees, call me father, no spiritual
F*ck on her friend now she looking so miserable
I f*ck yo girl while you jerk off in virtual
Roll a blunt and pour a cup that's my ritual

Yea, f*ck that, hold up hold up
Hold up, hold up

I ain't done though
Block that bitch like a nigga Mutombo
I could give a f*ck if a nigga wanna rumble
All y'all lil rapping ass niggas wanna mumble
If I get the chance to catch a bag I won't fumble

All yall niggas pussy you deserve a panty liner
She do cocaine all the time, double liners
She f*ck me she ain't bluffin I admit her pussy tighter
Little did I know that little bitch would be a cryer
She said do you think we'll last? I said yes, I'm a liar
I don't really wanna love these girls I'm too tired
But it's confusing because I think I wanna wife her
So I skirt off in the Hellcat think I burnt my tires
I'm subtracting niggas like my nigga Michael Myers
Said I wouldn't be nothing but y'all be working at Meijers
Smoking gas I'm puffing cuz you know I'm tryna be higher
Nicotine in my lungs got a young nigga wired
I don't wanna fight, no I never been a fighter
This beat is crazy my speakers boutta catch fire
Eman on the beat going crazy, it's a vibe, yea
We hop in the latest, riding wavy, no high tide yea

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Written by: Vincent Hatch

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