Dame Grease

Dame Grease - Harlem Niggas lyrics

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(feat. Huddy Combs, Loon, Emoni Montane)



[Huddy Combs (Loon)]

Uh-huh

Yo  (what) yeah (c'mon c'mon, c'mon c'mon)

Harlem World, All Out nigga

Vacant Lot 

Huddy Six

Whut, whut, whut, whut

Uh-huh



(Whut, whut whut)

whut

Huddy Six Nigga

All Out (Uh-huh)

Whut, uh, uh



[Huddy Combs]

Yo yo Yo Loon

This Niggas mad but we back again

Huddy Six, Harlem World getting' stacks again

Areans we back again

Go ask your friends

Hataz wanna see the kids sellin' cracks again



[Loon]

Yo Hud,

We ‘bout dough but that's irrelevant

Got chicks that love me enough to go celibat

You cats yellin' it

But you ain't tellin' it

You think you sellin' it

But you ain't sellin' shit



[Huddy Combs]

Aha yo,

What the fuck they know about the PJ's



[Loon]

What the fuck they know about the PJ's

I'm doin' 100 on a freeway



[Huddy Combs]

Nigga I've been copin' drugs

And poppin' sluts

Lil'Huddy getting' money since the cottonclub

Popin' up and new things

Hollow blue rings

All Out son that's how we do thangs(yo)



[Chorus x2: Emoni Montane]

To my Harlem Niggas that push the dope rise

And my Harlem Bitches that miss the go bys

And my Harlem Niggas that lived the coke life

And my harlem Niggas survived the dope life



[Loon]

See, you I wanna start me frontin' like RP

Comin' down seven in a purple ferrari

Gun proof, throwin' money out the sunroof

Gunn in my 'lac

Nigga act, I lacked, one lose



[Huddy Combs]

Yo what they know about street money

My Niggas die for dough

Getting cake was a while ago

One of the wildest hoe

But Six keep the foulest hoes

Slip a mickey in your drink nigga, down & go



[Loon]

That's why you all out for me

And I'm all out for you

You're all about the dough, and I'm all about my crew

Cause I'm that type that fight, I'm fall out for you

Spend money all night, and ball out with you (yo, yo)



[Huddy Combs]

Uptown, dust money niggas makin' it hot

Dice game Huddy Six in gamblin' the spot

Handlin ?

Keep gunhands in my glock

Give a fuck about ya'll niggas is family or not



[Loon]

Cause yo,

Ya'll niggas know who the man on the block

Spend a hundred grand on my watch

Just standin' & spot

Holdin' ‘em chips

Young niggas throwin' ‘em bricks

My click holdin' it down, niggas holdin' their dick



[Chorus x2]



[Emoni:]

Vacant Lot get money again

Vacant Lot get money again

Bounce everybody bounce c'mon

Bounce everybody bounce c'mon

Vacant Lot get money again

Vacant Lot get money again

Bounce everybody bounce c'mon

Bounce everybody bounce c'mon
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