Halle Berry Lyrics
[Intro: $NOT]
She got the low cut like Halle Berry
Haha, yuh-yuh
(Donnie Katana)
Ayy
[Chorus: $NOT]
She got the low cut like Halle Berry (Ah)
Ain't never seen nothin' like that, she got me starin' (Wet)
Her p*ssy poppin' when the leather seats cherry (Yuh)
I'm steppin' in my Crocs with the Louis sleeves (Uh-huh)
I'm half awake, jaw-locked, I can't even speak (Ah)
I'm drivin' in my '97 black Mercedes (Yuh)
I'm in the ocean on a boat, feelin' wavy (Wavy)
I'm pushin' coke like I'm in the 1980s (Yuh)
I'm pullin' up, what the f*ck? Got me brazy
[Interlude: Juicy J & Logic]
Trippy
What Juicy say? Hе be like, "Shut the f*ck up"
(Yеah)
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[Verse: Juicy J]
Juicy J the plug, I'm well-connected in this bitch (Mhm)
So many bottles to my section like BMF was in this bitch (Ayy)
I ain't gotta shoot my shot, this Memphis pimpin' don't miss
If she look at me too long, you know she coming home with
After bottle service I get swallow service, she a freak
She gon' lick the lollipop before we make it to the suite
