Rejuvenated Songtext
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Rejuvenated Songtext
Hunnid bands for a kilo, nigga
Ya, ya, ya, ya
(Yung Lan on the track) Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya
Woke up the mornin′, feelin' rejuvenated
Hunnid bands on me, ya, I accumulated
If it ain′t about a bag, ain't affiliated
Pussy smell like fish, it's contaminated
Hussla′ of the year, ya, I′m nominated
Went to jail, I ain't fold population stick
Hold a Hunnid, make me demonstrate it
Ain′t nothing low-key, I been coolin', baby
I gotta think about it, I got a sick mind
I′ve been thinkin' ′bout a Rihanna, 'cus the bitch fine
I done beat her out the head for the sixth time
I just like to buy the foreigns, I don't rent mine
Got the Cuban in the Rollie, yeah the whole nine
Got the pink slip to it, ya the flow mine
If she bad like Rih, she a whole dime
Put the rubber on in the car, wait no time
Got committed on ya a′, I like to do things
Free BJ, ya, bling bling, bling bling
I′m on the floor, you in the no'bleed, no′bleed
Word on the street, you the poli', poli′
Woke up the mornin', feelin′ rejuvenated
Hunnid bands on me, ya, I accumulated
If it ain't about a bag, ain't affiliated
Pussy smell like fish, it′s contaminated
Hussla′ of the year, ya, I'm nominated
Went to jail, I ain′t fold population stick
Hold a Hunnid, make me demonstrate it
Ain't nothing low-key, I been coolin′, baby
I'm in that Henny right now, doin′ doughnuts
Tell the Feds and the DEA, I don't know nothin'
Please don′t reach for my chain, I′ll blow somethin'
I′m a strip club don, I'll thro′ somethin'
I took a lost one the white and I shook back
Ran it up since then and ain′t look back
I'll pay for a body, let the lames know
Touch any one of mine, it's a funeral
I′m a b-o-s-s, period
I run red lights, period
I′m on my Yung Mami shit, I'm hollerin′ period
If the pussy ain't good, I don′t want it period, point blank
Woke up the mornin', feelin′ rejuvenated
Hunnid bands on me, ya, I accumulated
If it ain't about a bag, ain't affiliated
Pussy smell like fish, it′s contaminated
Hussla′ of the year, ya, I'm nominated
Went to jail, I ain′t fold population stick
Hold a Hunnid, make me demonstrate it
Ain't nothing low-key, I been coolin′, baby
Ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya
(Yung Lan on the track) Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya
Woke up the mornin′, feelin' rejuvenated
Hunnid bands on me, ya, I accumulated
If it ain′t about a bag, ain't affiliated
Pussy smell like fish, it's contaminated
Hussla′ of the year, ya, I′m nominated
Went to jail, I ain't fold population stick
Hold a Hunnid, make me demonstrate it
Ain′t nothing low-key, I been coolin', baby
I gotta think about it, I got a sick mind
I′ve been thinkin' ′bout a Rihanna, 'cus the bitch fine
I done beat her out the head for the sixth time
I just like to buy the foreigns, I don't rent mine
Got the Cuban in the Rollie, yeah the whole nine
Got the pink slip to it, ya the flow mine
If she bad like Rih, she a whole dime
Put the rubber on in the car, wait no time
Got committed on ya a′, I like to do things
Free BJ, ya, bling bling, bling bling
I′m on the floor, you in the no'bleed, no′bleed
Word on the street, you the poli', poli′
Woke up the mornin', feelin′ rejuvenated
Hunnid bands on me, ya, I accumulated
If it ain't about a bag, ain't affiliated
Pussy smell like fish, it′s contaminated
Hussla′ of the year, ya, I'm nominated
Went to jail, I ain′t fold population stick
Hold a Hunnid, make me demonstrate it
Ain't nothing low-key, I been coolin′, baby
I'm in that Henny right now, doin′ doughnuts
Tell the Feds and the DEA, I don't know nothin'
Please don′t reach for my chain, I′ll blow somethin'
I′m a strip club don, I'll thro′ somethin'
I took a lost one the white and I shook back
Ran it up since then and ain′t look back
I'll pay for a body, let the lames know
Touch any one of mine, it's a funeral
I′m a b-o-s-s, period
I run red lights, period
I′m on my Yung Mami shit, I'm hollerin′ period
If the pussy ain't good, I don′t want it period, point blank
Woke up the mornin', feelin′ rejuvenated
Hunnid bands on me, ya, I accumulated
If it ain't about a bag, ain't affiliated
Pussy smell like fish, it′s contaminated
Hussla′ of the year, ya, I'm nominated
Went to jail, I ain′t fold population stick
Hold a Hunnid, make me demonstrate it
Ain't nothing low-key, I been coolin′, baby
Ya, ya, ya
Writer(s): Algernod Washington, Leon Krol, Mario Petersen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

