UnoTheActivist – Das Him Lyrics
Das Him Lyrics by UnoTheActivist
Yeah
Oh
I took LSD now I’m one with the trees
I bought her some Popeyes, she think she a queen
I f–k her, I pop my head just like a spleen
This ho must be French always talkin’ ’bout “oui”
We know damn as well what you see, you into me
I have no emotion when I’m on that bean
You gotta look twice, it’s CC on my feet
These hoes on my skin like a dog with some fleas
“Who havin’ drip?” I’m like, “Who do you think?”
I open my eyes, she like, “Who do you see?”
Very rare drip from Riccardo Tisci
I walk with the bag, they knew that was him
I ain’t seen nobody that’s cool as him
I’ma act brand new like, “Who is them?”
Who? Who? (Yeah)
Who? Who? (Dig?)
Who? Who? (Who?)
I’ma act brand new like, “Who is them?”
Who in the f–k do you think you are?
Think I’m the man, I think I’m a star
I got the Perc’ and the Xans in a jar
Chanel on my lens, I can see far (Ha)
I’m in the Tesla, I step out the car
She is impressive, she put that sh!t on
AMG Benz just pullin’ up next to my car
We ain’t the same, I be killing ’em all (Pew)
.40 gon’ hit him, he long gone
Chanel, Number (N)ine on her trenchcoat
Giuseppe stepping on these little hoes
.40 gon’ ki$$ him, no mistletoe
That niqqa, he green, he Piccolo
I told you these niqqas is hoes, no gigolo
Like a bird, she bend that sh-t over, she pigeon-toed (Brr)
That watch on my wrist, they mistake it for snow-globe (Ice)
My new ho from Austin, no Stone Cold
She ride the d–k, said she had found a new rodeo
I take these trips ’round the globe, I don’t stop at all
Who? Who? (Yeah)
Who? (What do you see?)
Who? (Dig?) Who? (Yeah)
I walk in this b-tch, she like, “Who is him?”
I walk with the bag, they knew that was him
I ain’t seen nobody that’s cool as him
I’ma act brand new like, “Who is them?”
Who? Who? (Yeah)
Who? Who? (Dig?)
Who? Who? (Who?)
I’ma act brand new like, “Who is them?”
Who in the fvck do you think you are?
Think I’m the man, I think I’m a star
I got the Perc’ and the Xans in a jar
Chanel on my lens, I can see far
Far
(Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus] I get so high, I could sit on God’s knees
I took LSD now I’m one with the trees
I bought her some Popeyes, she think she a queen
I fvck her, I pop my head just like a spleen
This ho must be French always talkin’ ’bout “oui”
We know damn as well what you see, you into me
I have no emotion when I’m on that bean
You gotta look twice, it’s CC on my feet
These hoes on my skin like a dog with some fleas
“Who havin’ drip?” I’m like, “Who do you think?”
I open my eyes, she like, “Who do you see?”
Very rare drip from Riccardo Tisci
[Chorus] I walk in this b-tch, she like, “Who is him?”
I walk with the bag, they knew that was him
I ain’t seen nobody that’s cool as him
I’ma act brand new like, “Who is them?”
Who? Who? (Yeah)
Who? (What?) Who? (Dig?)
Who? Who? (Who?)
I’ma act brand new like, “Who is them?”
Who in the f–k do you think you are?
Think I’m the man, I think I’m a star
I got the Perc’ and the Xans in a jar
Chanel on my lens, I can see far