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Uh Huh Video (MV)




Performed By: Pre Dolla
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Dante Adkins




Pre Dolla - Uh Huh Lyrics
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I'll touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
Touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
You can tell I'm from the Chi all this sauce I got
Thumbin' thru' these hundreds, probably reason I don't talk a lot
I'm tryin' get this money, stretch it like a parking lot
If you ain't talking 'bout it, cut it short just like a halter top
Meet up to the plug in your town, 'cause I cop a lot
Pull up to the club, shut it down, like I bought the spot
I'm getting brains while I'm blowing, then I lost the top
I forgot the strain, but it's strong, call it cough a lot
Heard niggas sideline, tryin' baller block
But I don't IG to watch, niggas who don't leave the block
Same type niggas probably OD to pop
But me until I cop a real rollie, I don't need a watch
I'll touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
Touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
The boy fresh, this outfit ain't in the stores yet
Way a nigga ballin', they should call a full court press
I'm outta town, scroll connects, send a short text
Bet I get the package for the low, nigga no stress
Flow blessed, sell you bars like I'm bow-flex
Floatin' thru' your city with your braud in an old Lex
Sauce drippin' got the mats on the floor wet
Rollin' up my sticky in cigars while she throw neck
I don't flex, only time I cap, is broke left
Posted in the cut, but by the dough, just like a coat check
Yeah, how much I fly you'll swear I own jets
Hottest nigga in your town and I ain't even own yet
I'll touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
Touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
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I'll touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
Touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
You can tell I'm from the Chi all this sauce I got
Thumbin' thru' these hundreds, probably reason I don't talk a lot
I'm tryin' get this money, stretch it like a parking lot
If you ain't talking 'bout it, cut it short just like a halter top
Meet up to the plug in your town, 'cause I cop a lot
Pull up to the club, shut it down, like I bought the spot
I'm getting brains while I'm blowing, then I lost the top
I forgot the strain, but it's strong, call it cough a lot
Heard niggas sideline, tryin' baller block
But I don't IG to watch, niggas who don't leave the block
Same type niggas probably OD to pop
But me until I cop a real rollie, I don't need a watch
I'll touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
Touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
The boy fresh, this outfit ain't in the stores yet
Way a nigga ballin', they should call a full court press
I'm outta town, scroll connects, send a short text
Bet I get the package for the low, nigga no stress
Flow blessed, sell you bars like I'm bow-flex
Floatin' thru' your city with your braud in an old Lex
Sauce drippin' got the mats on the floor wet
Rollin' up my sticky in cigars while she throw neck
I don't flex, only time I cap, is broke left
Posted in the cut, but by the dough, just like a coat check
Yeah, how much I fly you'll swear I own jets
Hottest nigga in your town and I ain't even own yet
I'll touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
Touchdown pull up right in your trap like
Uh Huh
Know the plug so its minus the tax like
Uh Huh
GPS set to find me that bag, the sign say no smoking
Still I light up the pack like
Uh Huh
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Writer: Dante Adkins
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