Hunnit Lyrics

Uhhh

Duece world

Aye up next

This one for u

U hear me

Let's go

It's too many niggas

They perping and capping

They ain't really getting no money

Walk in the bank like I own it

Y'all disputing charges

I'm racking up hunnits

I got they bitch choosing me

Now they mad Ha

Sick to they stomach

She throw it back how I want it

While I count the stacks

That paper I'm thumbing yea

Beat her shit down like a drummer

Made ya bitch mine for the summer

Keep her cus I don't even want her

I Surf on this shìt like I'm thugger

I got that drip make u drown call me Gunner

Straight to the top

Niggas started with nothing

That stick loud watch that shit

Blow like a trumpet

Say what u want

Can't say I ain't a hunnit

I never showed niggas

That I wasn't real

Ain't shit on me

Down to the shoes that's fake

I remember that I had them dreams

Of balling I did it and now

I'm still running up cake

And either way I was going get it regardless

My palms was itching and I couldn't wait

If I fuck with u promise I make sure u ate

Ain't nothing but lobster and steak

On my plate

I was in T dot with views from the 6

Like I'm drake

I been giving free game

Since right out the gate

They waited to ride on the wave

Now they late

Got too many hoes to let one in the way

We fucking or what

I ain't got time for no date

In the stu wit Meechie

Told up next we going make it

Half of these niggas got thru it they faked it

Fuck em that's why these

Bitch niggas hating uhh

Spin on they shit let me taste it

Aye pulley we hop in that cat

We going race it

Got ya bitch stuck in the matrix

She told me my Dick is her favorite

Now she brings friends I could play wit

Got keep the camera to tape it

Fuck u and all of them niggas u came wit

I score hunnit shots nigga

Call me wilt chamberlain uhh

The number one goal is get rich not famous

Want them m's in the bank

First thing got to claim it

This shit for the streets

This not entertainment

Me and Ralph use to ride out

And trap out his Lincoln

That's my brother forever

No switching no changing

I swear he going score

If he up it and aim it

These niggas on dick

Like the bitch that u claiming

And I'm that nigga

So the bitch I don't blame her

Twenty-nine shots that's for thirty niggas

And It's one nigga left

Still got one in the chamber

ESPN call it thirty for thirty

That's ninety nine rating

Like I was a gamer

Working like shit punch the clock no labor

Grandma house member

Trapping out naylor

Running that check up

Watch we do it major

The best in the city

Duece call me the mayor

It's too many niggas

They perping and capping

They ain't really getting no money

Walk in the bank like I own it

Y'all disputing charges

I'm racking up hunnits

I got they bitch choosing me

Now they mad Ha

Sick to they stomach

She throw it back how I want it

While I count the stacks

That paper I'm thumbing yea

Beat her shit down like a drummer

Made ya bitch mine for the summer

Keep her cus I don't even want her

I Surf on this shìt like I'm thugger

I got that drip make u drown call me Gunner

Straight to the top

Niggas started with nothing

That stick loud watch that shit

Blow like a trumpet

Say what u want

Can't say I ain't a hunnit