Her Her Her Letra - Sexyy Red ft. DJ Holiday

(EarDrummers) Hahahahaha

We see you bitches in the comments (Holiday season)

The biggest is back, we see you stealing the swag (We workin')

Yo Sexyy, I hear you talkin'

Sexyy this, Sexyy that, you can't say Sexyy broke though

The top-notch bitch quit in the motherfuckin' Northside

Redhead, I don't care

You see sis with them long-ass nails, thumbin' through the racks

The audacity of you bitches

Your favorite trapper, favorite rapper (EarDrummers)

You bitches can't fuck with us, Sexyy, DJ Holiday (Yoom)

This some monumental trap shit right here (Yeah)

Sexyy (Yeah, yeah), get 'em (It's Sexyy)

My nails back long, so I'm acting like a jerk (On God)

I was put up for a minute, now you pussy-bitches hurt

Niggas see me in person, it's Big Sexyy, go berserk

He like, "Damn, you a ten," he nickname me SexyyPerc (Holiday season)

Feeling like that nigga, I don't even need a shirt

If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (It's Sexyy)

I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert (Yeah)

Yoom, yoom, yoom, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm her, her, her

I-I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Yoom)

Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her

It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (It's Sexyy)

Se-Sexyy back, bitch, yeah, I'm back, ho (I'm Blood)

D-did you miss me, talkin' shit or up a bankroll? (Yoom)

Flexing on these bitches, I don't like these dirty hoes (Fuck)

Co-come fuck with a winner, I know that your bitch broke

I said my earrings blingin' (Yeah), wrist on froze (Ooh)

Lo-looking fine as fuck, walkin' with a pigeon toe (What?)

He tell me I'm the one, I'm like "Boy, I know"

I heard they lookin' for me, well, bitch, here I go (Boom)

Feeling like that nigga, I don't even need a shirt

If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (I'm Blood)

I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert (Sexyy)

Yoom, yoom, yoom, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Yoom)

Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm her, her, her

I-I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Bow)

Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her (Ayy, ayy, bitch)

It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (Bald head)

Big-big-big Sexyy come around and all the niggas stare (It's Sexyy)

I know why they choosing, 'cause I got my red hair (I'm Blood)

Ma-matte black Vet with the doors in the air (Yoom)

He see I'm having motion, tryna make his face my chair (Northside)

I'm conceited, I'm the shit, you ain't got no diamonds on your wrist

Young and turnt, I'm too legit, you ain't fuckin' with me, baby, quit

Sexyy the hottest in the city, wanna book me? It's a ticket

I was laid back, I was chillin', now I'm up, it's time to get it

Feeling like that nigga, I don't even need a shirt

If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (I'm Blood)

I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert (Sexyy)

Yoom, yoom, yoom, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Yoom)

Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm her, her, her

I-I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Bow)

Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her (Ayy, ayy, bitch)

It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (Bald head)