[Lyrics] Lil Durk – HUUH Lyrics

Smurk
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I done went deluxe on they ass, dummy
(LowLowTurnThatUp)
Durk cap, he ain’t slide for Von, yeah, his ass silly
Durk cap, he ain’t the voice, he just a nigga from the city (man, what?)
Durk cap, he left his block when he got on, his hood shitty (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Durk cap, he had a local jeweler, said he went to Izzy
Y’all cap, we slid for real, we just don’t mention shit, we busy (shh, facts)
Y’all cap, I’m the voice for real, the biggest in the city (the ‘Raq)
Y’all cap, how I lеave my block, I just dropped off some switchеs?
Y’all cap, on Pluto, I just spent three million just with Izzy
Man, I’m Durk, and you got my lo’, why you play with Perk? (Why you play with Perk?)
Fuck the feds who walk around with you, them niggas gon’ get hurt (grrah)
Baby bro will fuck the strip up with that switch, he off a Perc’ (grrah)
Then he jet back to the trenches with some bitches sippin’ syrup (drank)
Play with DThang name, get shot, these niggas loose, and I got proof (facts, facts)
You can’t shake your ass outside, how you shake ass in the booth (shake ass in the booth)
They outside like a gorilla in a motherfuckin’ coupe (motherfuckin’ coupe)
You can’t see? That ain’t no gorilla, that’s four killers out the roof (bah, bah)
I brung Nuk and Katie out, brung out Dreezy, brung out Zay
Brung out Herb and Calboy, I brung out Reesey, I don’t play
Why you play with me like I’m a bitch? You know I am the face (yeah, yeah)
If I was out of town when niggas died, you know he got okayed
Why you lie? Who you shot, huh?
Why you lie? Why you sneak diss to a thot, huh?
Why you hop inside this beef? Now you an opp, huh?
You be claimin’ everywhere, you ain’t got no block, huh?
He said he got the city locked, his ass on rocks, huh? (Ass on rocks)
I can merch your baby mama sucked my cock, huh? (She suck my cock, huh?)
All them rumors said I can’t go to my block, huh? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On Lil’ Moe grave, wherever I point, you gon’ get shot, huh? (Bah!)
You need an addy just to focus on your opps, huh? (Grrah)
I went platinum with a nigga you call your opps, huh?
The stylist bitch, she suck my dick in Gucci socks, huh?
You paid all cash for your ass, your booty hard, huh? (Booty hard, bitch)
When you gon’ drop your locations? We keep runnin’ out of patience (keep runnin’ out)
I put it on all my kids, we slid through there, that bitch was vacant (that bitch was vacant)
Tired of niggas lyin’ to all these fans, I can’t take it
Then niggas act like they killers, but they ain’t no killers, man, they fakin’
Pop out cuts with dreads all in my face, now I’m Jamaican
I’m realer, boy, they say I’m actin’ devil, they call me Satan (now they call me Satan)
You an opp, you mention names, ain’t gon’ cap, you ain’t gon’ make it (damn)
Backdoor, I tried to act like shit was Gucci, Radric Davis (Gucci)
My lawyers beat my cases, man, I swear I think he Mason (man, I think he Mason)
Mask on where I’m from, you either Pooh Shiesty or Jason
I just told my bitch to die her hair green, now she Raven (now she, now she Raven)
I just bought lil’ bronem two, three Hellcats and now they racin’ (yeah, skrrt)
Why you lie? Who you shot, huh?
Why you lie? Why you sneak diss to a thot, huh?
Why you hop inside this beef? Now you an opp, huh?
You be claimin’ everywhere, you ain’t got no block, huh?
He said he got the city locked, his ass on rocks, huh? (Ass on rocks)
I can merch your baby mama suck my cock, huh? (She suck my cock, huh?)
All them rumors said I can’t go to my block, huh? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On Lil’ Moe grave, wherever I point, you gon’ get shot, huh? (Bah)