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Uh Huh Video (MV)




Performed By: Tyga
Featuring: 310babii
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Kameron Milner, Michael Ray Stevenson, Tyrone




Tyga - Uh Huh Lyrics
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[ Featuring 310babii ]

Uh-huh
Uh
Ha

Sayin' that I ain't the big man is a big mistake
I be deaf to y'all, I only hear what the paper say
Know she handy, but I think the dick made her stay
Like I did a drill, came home when it sprayed her face
Mixed girls, oh my God, that's my favorite race
And the pussy, oh my God, that's my favorite place
Eyes rollin' back, damn, she in outer space
Used to flip the pole for thirty bands, I just need a chase

Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh

Niggas big sus, cop shit, Axel Foley
When you seen that vid, dog, don't worry 'bout who told me
Niggas really lucky I don't turn into the old me
Cold me, crashin' niggas out like Jody
Baby boy, O-Dog braids with the Rollie
Ambulance comin', better save it like a goalie
Nowadays, I don't think that anybody holy
If you wanna put it on me, baby, better show me

Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh
Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh

I woke up on bullshit, Jimmy B, uh-huh
I think I got the baddest bitch on the East
NYC, DMV, South Beach
Wait I'm lyin', man, I think I got three
Young nigga, but the cougars love me
Did a song with T, now bitches f*ckin' off the feat
She want me to take her out to eat
But she claim she don't eat meat
Like what? Sound dumb, you ain't gettin' fed
Bae, you used to broke niggas, me, I'm gettin' bread
So much ice around this bitch, think I need a sled
When it come to hoes, I'm hittin' shit, call me Mookie Betts

Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh
Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh

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English

Uh-huh
Uh
Ha

Sayin' that I ain't the big man is a big mistake
I be deaf to y'all, I only hear what the paper say
Know she handy, but I think the dick made her stay
Like I did a drill, came home when it sprayed her face
Mixed girls, oh my God, that's my favorite race
And the pussy, oh my God, that's my favorite place
Eyes rollin' back, damn, she in outer space
Used to flip the pole for thirty bands, I just need a chase

Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh

Niggas big sus, cop shit, Axel Foley
When you seen that vid, dog, don't worry 'bout who told me
Niggas really lucky I don't turn into the old me
Cold me, crashin' niggas out like Jody
Baby boy, O-Dog braids with the Rollie
Ambulance comin', better save it like a goalie
Nowadays, I don't think that anybody holy
If you wanna put it on me, baby, better show me

Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh
Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh

I woke up on bullshit, Jimmy B, uh-huh
I think I got the baddest bitch on the East
NYC, DMV, South Beach
Wait I'm lyin', man, I think I got three
Young nigga, but the cougars love me
Did a song with T, now bitches f*ckin' off the feat
She want me to take her out to eat
But she claim she don't eat meat
Like what? Sound dumb, you ain't gettin' fed
Bae, you used to broke niggas, me, I'm gettin' bread
So much ice around this bitch, think I need a sled
When it come to hoes, I'm hittin' shit, call me Mookie Betts

Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh
Huh, yeah, uh-huh
"Bae, I'm in your stomach," she reply like, "Uh-huh"
Gettin' to that money, I'm like, "Uh-huh"
Everything green when we see 'em, uh-huh

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Writer: Kameron Milner, Michael Ray Stevenson, Tyrone
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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