Pédro Losa - Hennything
Uh huh, yeah, Pédro LosaHennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (uh huh)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (ok)
Anything (what?) anything (what?) everything (what, what, what?)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (uh huh)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (ok)
Anything (what?) anything (what?) everything (what, what, what?)
Anything, anything, everything
5'11", real slim, light skinned, stay trimmed
Back pack, fitted cap stay cocking a brim (stay cockin' a brim)
And he keep a Du-rag, keep the wave on swim
Wa-wa-waves on swim so they hate on him (uh huh)
You would think I own the game like it's property (like it's property)
The way I run around the town like monopoly (like monopoly)
Telling me you know another n***a hot as me (nah)
Never believe what I hear; boy I gotta see (where he at though?)
Always on my boss shit 'cause I gotta be (I'm bossed up n***a)
I'm into making history like the Odyssey
Meanwhile these n****s tryna get on top of me
But ain't nobody stopping me (uh uh), stopping P? (nope) Stop it B
A lot of money, lot a bitches and a lot of weed (oh that's a lot)
Wealthy, healthy, smoking broccoli (gas)
The way I sip my Hennessy so properly (I sip it up n***a)
I mix that shit with anything man, honestly
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (uh huh)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (ok)
Anything (what?) anything (what?) everything (what, what, what?)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (uh huh)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (ok)
Anything (what?) anything (what?) everything (what, what, what?)
Anything, anything, everything
Poppin' out 'cause my whole team say they ready (ready)
Far Rock, Queens n****s, bees with 'em heavy (heavy)
Flexing on my ex bitch we petty, petty
Leveled up on 'em threw away the keys to the Chevy (fuck it)
Two-door driving in a 'Benzy': all black (all black)
On black; Kodak is what I call that (Kodak)
Cut a bitch off if she think she all that (oh you ain't know?)
You ain't know? You should fall back (fall back n***a)
Down in K.C. we up in the G-Spot
Ain't rich so you catch me still rocking a G-Shock
Still get Doug E. Fresh; they call me the beat box
Old-school, fly guy, my jacket say Reebok
Please stop, stop (stop) let me remind you n****s
Pédro Losa going off like a trigger
See my team straight shooters; only fuck with the hitters
Straight shots of the Henny; never chasing the liquor (nah)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (uh huh)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (ok)
Anything (what?) anything (what?) everything (what, what, what?)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (uh huh)
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and anything (ok)
Anything (what?) anything (what?) everything (what, what, what?)
Anything, anything, everything
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and Coke (Coke)
Hennessy and Rebull, Hennessy and Dope (Dope)
Fonto, sour, roll it up and smoke (uh huh)
Bitch, what? I'm faded, faded
Hennessy and lemonade, Hennessy and Coke (Coke)
Hennessy and Rebull, Hennessy and Dope (Dope)
Fonto, sour, roll it up and smoke (uh huh)
Bitch, what? I'm faded, faded
Faded, faded
Faded, faded
Faded, faded
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Pédro Losa
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