Nah Le Set by Brando Huey Lyrics
[Chorus: Brando Huey]
I got, twisted right out of the bed
I'm so formal with the pen (yeep yeep yeep yeep)
Little bitch you're nah le set (nah)
Killing the man with the meds ying
Twisted right out of the bed
I'm so formal with the pen
Little bitch you're nah le set
Killing the man with the meds
Yousa lil fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
Yousa, I go super duper almond milk to feed my troops
Fruity loop (yeep yeep yeep yeep)
Yousa lil fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
Yousa fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
[Verse: Lot Hussle]
What I got to do to get my bands up
Niggas don't understand bruh
Keep a bad bitch on my dick at all times
Like I’m Jesus with a cleaver
Cuz you know I gotta cut of hoe off (yuh)
Two seater and it bleed with exhaust
Black tint, mother fuck what it cost
Spaced pimp, with a cane and a cross
No shorts no losses
Young niggas, we our own fucking bosses
Get your bands up, get a boss bitch
With a fat ass, looking flawless
Said I'm geeked up, and I'm flossin
Better respect, when I walk in
Get the goose neck, till the coffin
It can all change, in a moment
Ay, get your bag up, yuh
Ay, get your stacks up, yuh
Ay, get your pack up, yuh
Ay, get your bands up, yuh
[Chorus: Brando Huey]
I got, twisted right out of the bed
I'm so formal with the pen (yeep yeep yeep yeep)
Little bitch you're nah le set (nah)
Killing the man with the meds ying
Twisted right out of the bed
I'm so formal with the pen
Little bitch you're nah le set
Killing the man with the meds
Yousa lil fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
Yousa, I go super duper almond milk to feed my troops
Fruity loop (yeep yeep yeep yeep)
Yousa lil fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
Yousa fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
I got, twisted right out of the bed
I'm so formal with the pen (yeep yeep yeep yeep)
Little bitch you're nah le set (nah)
Killing the man with the meds ying
Twisted right out of the bed
I'm so formal with the pen
Little bitch you're nah le set
Killing the man with the meds
Yousa lil fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
Yousa, I go super duper almond milk to feed my troops
Fruity loop (yeep yeep yeep yeep)
Yousa lil fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
Yousa fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
[Verse: Lot Hussle]
What I got to do to get my bands up
Niggas don't understand bruh
Keep a bad bitch on my dick at all times
Like I’m Jesus with a cleaver
Cuz you know I gotta cut of hoe off (yuh)
Two seater and it bleed with exhaust
Black tint, mother fuck what it cost
Spaced pimp, with a cane and a cross
No shorts no losses
Young niggas, we our own fucking bosses
Get your bands up, get a boss bitch
With a fat ass, looking flawless
Said I'm geeked up, and I'm flossin
Better respect, when I walk in
Get the goose neck, till the coffin
It can all change, in a moment
Ay, get your bag up, yuh
Ay, get your stacks up, yuh
Ay, get your pack up, yuh
Ay, get your bands up, yuh
[Chorus: Brando Huey]
I got, twisted right out of the bed
I'm so formal with the pen (yeep yeep yeep yeep)
Little bitch you're nah le set (nah)
Killing the man with the meds ying
Twisted right out of the bed
I'm so formal with the pen
Little bitch you're nah le set
Killing the man with the meds
Yousa lil fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
Yousa, I go super duper almond milk to feed my troops
Fruity loop (yeep yeep yeep yeep)
Yousa lil fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay
Yousa fruity loop lookin lil bitch ay ay