Henny (Remix)

By Havoc
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Havoc
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Weed, Hennessy
A little side, baby let's ride
She feeling me, cup full of Hennessy
Baby show me love but f*ck me like the enemy
By far baby listen close
Yachy, now we don't do the fishing boats
Steak and lobster, I'm tryin' to surf
Turks and Caicos on the first
24 carat, neck full of golden
Gray and black shades rollin'
Speeding in a European car like I stole it
Coke boys n*gga to the top like we told 'em
My n*gga Chink Drugz told 'em
Motherf*ck the feeling
Let's get these motherf*cking millions

[Verse 2: Havoc]
Double shots of the Hennessy
We gon' kill this whole bottle
After this you gon' remember me
Cause now the case of new big guy
Was having your b*tch callin' over in overtime a line up
You soft with it, she just want it wild rough
Boss would of took nothing got her riled up
In the zone ignoring everything around us


[Verse 3: Prodigy]
Oo baby you sexy f*ck you that b*tch
(Hennessy) bottles and shots and we twist
I'm that thug you want to be with
And live an infamous life tore and get lit
Stay away from that basic zone that's not us
We came here to party, they came to watch us
And damn I feel no remorse for your ex
Better take it easy 'fore I crack him in the head with the

[Verse 4: Mack Wilds]
Hennessy, how the hell did you get here
Was you sent for me
Manhattan flat looking bad in Stapleton
I wish I had some more treats girl
Just to trick on ya
This money ain't impressive, huh
I'm a fly motherf*cker from around the way
S-I 'til I die and I say your brave
Make money for my fam, fans out of enemies
And I'm smoother than a shot of Hennessy
Hennessy, Hennessy
If I hit her then you gon' remember me
Remember me, remember me
And you ain't too cool to pass by
What you saying baby let's ride
You f*cking with the right guy
And I know you're feeling me
Yes you're feeling me

[Verse 5: Busta Rhymes]
Live thorough n*ggas, five borough n*ggas
High low flipping cross the tri-borough n*ggas
Your team look soft, you look like five solo n*ggas
Respect my sh*t before I get my bipolar n*ggas
See how them n*ggas sound? Yes
The only thing they understand is beating n*ggas to death
Don't put your hand on me
You see back to the strip we droppin' a bundle n*gga
Now get the block and we back inside of the tunnel n*gga
See we run it like we was jogging on 'em
Come get your sh*t like you really just caught a bargain on 'em
Hey hey see the melee we be causing n*ggas
More hood than the club security robbin' n*ggas
Providing the fire and smoke, call me the arson n*gga
Like when your jail so much cigarettes bring a carton n*gga
We cause 'em really to act away while I be clobber n*ggas
And I advise you to back away when I'm talking n*ggas
Hot sh*t sizzle the street, see what we're cooking n*gga
Uh, pardon me, uh, uh, we gotta push it n*gga
You ain't with it then you can leave
Out the back sorry n*ggas you can't breathe
Leave me alone and I'm begging that n*gga please
Doing that sh*t that make n*ggas crash into trees
Mack Wilds, Montana, Mobb Deep
You see them chicks just let 'em know that our city don't ever sleep
We got

[Mack Wilds]
Hennessy, Hennessy, Hennessy
If I hit her then you gon' remember me
Remember me, remember me
And you ain't too cool to pass by
What you saying baby let's ride
You f*cking with the right guy
And I know you're feeling me
Yes you're feeling me

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