Monaleo - We Not Humping lyrics

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Monaleo - We Not Humping lyrics

[Intro] Diablo, Diablo, Diablo [Chorus] Put that dick up, we not humping Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumping Jump out the black truck, we start dumping In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet Main ni**a just cut me off, fu*k it ni**a, stop talking, just come su*k it When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it We kick smoke up, they kick buckets [Verse 1] Put a bag on your head 'cause it's in my budget All I gotta do is push a bu*ton I'm on they heads like a goddamn mullet Spent ten bands at the sneaker summit I got the hood on my back like it's raining He a head monster, I'm not complaining He don't like my ways but I'm not changing I don't text him back 'cause that sh*t draining Get in the blend likе fruits and veggies Do what I want 'cause my ni**as lеt me I keep lead in case a b*tch want to test me Smoke on the net but in person I'm her bestie [Chorus] Put that dick up, we not humping Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumping Jump out the black truck, we start dumping In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet Main ni**a just cut me off, fu*k it ni**a, stop talking, just come su*k it When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it We kick smoke up, they kick buckets [Verse 2] Damn, what happened? Oh, I think she thought I was capping Aww, now she a Instagram caption Shot her in the face ten times, that's passion I don't text my ex, I'm past it Hoes can't see me even in glasses Okay, I put b*tches in caskets and I turn b*tches to ashes Ooh, I like ni**as and b*tches I like guns that come with switches I like ni**as that sag they britches Got twin Glocks, I ain't talking 'bout twitches My ni**as carry broomsticks like witches Can't fu*k raw, I'm not so misses Get her plucked off, if she act chicken Cut my ex off 'cause he was b*tching [Chorus] Put that dick up, we not humping Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumping Jump out the black truck, we start dumping In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet Main ni**a just cut me off, fu*k it ni**a, stop talking, just come su*k it When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it We kick smoke up, they kick buckets [Bridge] Ooh, give me head in the 'Cat or the 'Vette I take nap in the back of the jet And I put a cap in the back of his head New ni**a don't work then it's back to my ex If my ex don't work then it's back to the streets Spin a block in the Benz then it's back to the Jeep Don't go through my phone while I'm falling asleep If we fu*k right now then you can't say a peep [Outro] fu*k it, we—, we not humping Put—, put—, put—, put—, put—, put— fu*k, fu*k it, we, we not humping fu*k it, we—, we not humping Put—, put—, put—, put—, put—, put— fu*k it, we—, we not humping Put—, put—, put—, put—, put—, put— My block jumping

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