Blacc Zacc – Hahaha Lyrics (feat. Key Glock)


Might pull up wit a pump and make your bunny hop
I’m on a paper route, bitch, you know I can’t stop, uh
Stop getting knots, not stop getting guap, uh
Thots on my jock and I can’t keep ’em off, yeah
Cost to be the boss and you niggas broke and lost
If I see something, I get it, don’t care about the cost
[Chorus: Blacc Zacc]
Hold up, wait one motherf**kin’ minute, I ain’t finished
I might buy a Rolls truck and pass on a Bentley
I might buy some blue flowers for my red bitches
Heard a hater say I was broke, I started trippin’
Hahaha (Hahaha), hahaha (Hahaha)
When a nigga say I’m broke, I laugh like hahaha (Hahaha)
Hahaha (Hahaha), hahaha (Hahaha)
Count the racks up out the safe like hahaha (The f**k?) [Intro: Blacc Zacc]
I might buy a Rolls truck and pass on a Bentley
For my pretty bitches
Hold up, wait
Hold up, wait
Hold up, wait
I ain’t motherf**kin’ finished
IMixNation for real
[Chorus: Blacc Zacc]
Hold up, wait one motherf**kin’ minute, I ain’t finished
I might buy a Rolls truck and pass on a Bentley
I might buy some blue flowers for my red bitches
Heard a hater say I was broke, I started trippin’
Hahaha (Hahaha), hahaha (Hahaha)
When a nigga say I’m broke, I laugh like hahaha (Hahaha)
Hahaha (Hahaha), hahaha (Hahaha)
Count the racks up out the safe like hahaha (The f**k?)
[Verse 1: Blacc Zacc]
Hahaha
I done came far, haha
I got pretty foreign bitches in my car, haha
f**k that, let me turn it up
Ain’t no bitch that I can’t f**k
They like, ‘Blacc, you dope as f**k’
I ain’t never lettin’ up, yeah
Codiene in my cup
Swear I tried to give it up
Like I tried to leave these streets
But these bands keep poppin’ up
Why these niggas envy me? ‘Cause they really wanna be like us
Told my bitch come eat this meat
Then I take her out for lunch
Hold up, wait one motherf**kin’ minute, I ain’t finished
I’ma cook that dope up like a nigga work at Denny’s
I’ma cook that dope up like the chef in Ruth Chris kitchen
Heard a hater say I fell off, I started trippin’
[Chorus: Blacc Zacc]
Hold up, wait one motherf**kin’ minute, I ain’t finished
I might buy a Rolls truck and pass on a Bentley
I might buy some blue flowers for my red bitches
Heard a hater say I was broke, I started trippin’
Hahaha (Hahaha), hahaha (Hahaha)
When a nigga say I’m broke, I laugh like hahaha (Hahaha)
Hahaha (Hahaha), hahaha (Hahaha)
Count the racks up out the safe like hahaha (The f**k?)
[Verse 2: Key Glock]
Hah, hah, hah, uh, hah, hah, hah
Yeah, these niggas mad ’cause I’m getting guap guap guap, uh
New drop top, uh, autobot, yeah
Kids be like, “Look ma, there go Glock”
In his camouflage car, sippin’ on some Wock’, ooh
Carats on my arm, uh, what’s up, doc?