He Ate My Huh But He Did It Out Of Spite Lyrics

Presenting you He Ate My Huh But He Did It Out Of Spite Lyrics by Tay Money. The song name is Trappers Delight.

He Ate My Huh But He Did It Out Of Spite Lyrics

[Intro]
I get my work from the narcos
Hating a^s, hating a^s
Your b^^ch look like a patty melt
Haha, gang, ayy
You with Tay, ayy
What’s up, ayy, come here
Let me tell you somethin’ real quick, ayy

[Verse 1]
Tay Money, trapper’s delight (Ayy)
Tay Money, I make all these rappers fight (Get back)
All these b^^ches look very much alike (The same)
He gon’ fall in love, all I need is a night (A night)
Afraid of heights, but I stay on flights (On flights)
He like my raps, yeah he let me rock his mic (Money)
He ate my hah, but he did it out of spite (Money)
He got a wife but she ain’t the one he like (Oops)

[Chorus]
Bad b^^ch, put my heels on your throat (On your throat)
Bad b^^ch, yeah my heels made of gold (They made of gold)
Do your thing girl, first take it slow (Ooh)
Speed it up, ayy, make that thing go (Ayy)
Ayy, you better whoa, whoa
Ayy girl, go’n go, go (Ayy, b^^ch, ayy ayy)
Ayy, he want some more (Ooh, ooh)
Ayy, his b^^ch look broke (You look broke)

[Verse 2]
Tay Money, I don’t talk it out (Ayy)
If I ever get sad, b^^ch I shop it out (I shop it out)
Your man called me, what you talkin’ ’bout? (Money)
Kick him out the door (Money), made his a^s walk it out (Money)
Keep him comin’ back (Ooh), yeah they runnin’ back (They runnin’ back)
Heard of Dallas, Texas? (Ayy), b^^ch I’m runnin’ that (Heard)
You a side b^^ch, so where you comin’ at? (Ayy)
Wanna book me for a show
What’s the line-up, where your budget at? (Money)

[Chorus]
Bad b^^ch, put my heels on your throat (Money)
Bad b^^ch, yeah my heels made of gold (They made of gold)
Do your thing girl, first take it slow (Ayy)
Speed it up, ayy, make that thing go (Work, work, whoa)
Ayy, you better whoa, whoa (Whoa)
Ayy girl, go’n go, go (Ayy, go deep)
Ayy, he want some more (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, his b^^ch look broke
Ayy, you better whoa, whoa (Whoa)
Ayy girl, go’n go, go (Work, work)
Ayy, he want some more (C’mon Tay)
Ayy, his b^^ch look broke (C’mon Tay, c’mon Tay, ayy)

[Outro]
Ayy, come on Tay, ayy
Man, go get the car, go get the valet
I said valet!
I get my work from the narcos

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