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Want Sum More ft. Gelato JV Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Hunnid bands on my wrist
Hunnid bands on the fit
Hunnid bands on the drip
Hunnid bands on my chest
Hunnid bands on the chain
I'm sipping on wock and I sip it for pain
These niggas all talk but my shooter got aim
These niggas all talk till they left with no brain
Pull up in big tonka im swerving the range
I'm counting this breesh while I'm swerving the lane
It's way too much breesh getting hard to maintain
Hunnid bands for the show
Hunnid fiends at the door
I just really want some more
I just really want some more
I just really want some more
I just really want some more
I just really want some more
I want some more I need it now
Kick down your door I'm airing it out
Heard you keep them racks right under the couch
Run in yo spot run in yo house
Dick on the Glock get it aroused
Get it in and get it out
Dividends the large amount
Seeing yo bitch again she give me mouth
She sucking dick again just for the clout
Her ribs what I'm digging in no pulling out
She sweet like some cinnamon attitude sour
Hop out
Lamb truck
Chops out
Hands up
I'm on the top now
Bands up
Riding round town with the top down
On the phantom
Hunnid band hunnid band hunnid band
Hunnid bands on the wrist
Hunnid bands on the fit
Hunnid bands on the chest
Hunnid bands on the chain
Rubber band round the stacks
Hunt him down hit a stain
I been staying in the mix
Some things never change
Can't fuck with these niggas these niggas they lame
Put trust in my pistol because I got aim
Don't talk to my bitch if you can't say her name
And I'm pleading the fifth cause I'm true to the game
Yuh yuh yuh
I plead the fifth
She coming over drink a fifth
She roll my woods smoking piff
Za Za the loud
I'm smokin Za Za in the clouds
Pick up the pack I'm breaking it down
I hit from the back then I'm heading out
I'm serving that pack im getting it out
I'm serving more than pack
Im serving pills too
Look at you you down bad
I can't feel you
What Else we got
We got lean we got beans
Big chops with red beams
Get robbed for your things
Don't talk about me
Yeah yeah