Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hunnit , by - C5Release date: 08.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hunnit |
| You ain’t gotta lie to kick game |
| Just keep it hundred, keep it hundred |
| Me and fake niggas can’t hang |
| 'Cause you ain’t hundred, you ain’t hundred |
| Gotta chase a bag every day |
| I’m getting hundreds, getting hundreds |
| Still the same me, nothing changed (Nothing changed, nigga) |
| 'Cause I’m a hundred, I’m a hundred (Yeah, uh) |
| Keep it hundred, two fifties, you can keep your two pennies |
| Got me in the friend-zone, but your chick be too friendly (She on me) |
| 'Cause my name hold weight, boy, I’m only one-sixty (Yeah) |
| Shorties wanna fuck with me, niggas don’t want funk with me (Nope) |
| But how you say you fonking, you ain’t getting no money? |
| (Broke) |
| 5 getting cake like I started a GoFundMe (Woo) |
| Bought my girl a necklace with the show money (I did) |
| And then I beat that pussy up like she stole from me (Believe that) |
| But she’ll never do that |
| Boy, I’m wavy, I ain’t even gotta wear a durag, they yelling, «Who that? |
| «(Who is that?) |
| I got the whole combination |
| And with a clique full of stars like a constellation (Uh-huh) |
| Pocket full of Franklins, I don’t rock with Ronald Reagan (Nah) |
| And I don’t do the pigs either, As-salāmu ʿalaykum (Haha) |
| Cougars love me, probably in your mama conversations (Ooh) |
| Keep it hundred with me, you ain’t gotta lie or fake it (Uh-huh) |
| You ain’t gotta lie to kick game (RichKidd, nigga) |
| Just keep it hundred, keep it hundred (Keep it hundred) |
| Me and fake niggas can’t hang |
| 'Cause you ain’t hundred, you ain’t hundred ('Cause you ain’t hundred, nigga) |
| Gotta chase a bag every day (Hah) |
| I’m getting hundreds, getting hundreds |
| Still the same me, nothing changed (Hah) |
| 'Cause I’m a hundred, I’m a hundred (RichKidd) |
| I’m a blue strip nigga, baby, so one hundred |
| And my shine too bright, they can see when I’m coming |
| The check, I be running, three-point-five out the onion |
| Backwood all good, Cookie crumbs in my tummy |
| Your niggas’ll love me, Acorn niggas get money |
| You ain’t gotta lie to kick game, why you fronting? |
| Niggas say they want beef, I grab the heat out the oven |
| Chop hold a hundred, treat niggas like Donald, they ducking |
| And these rookie ass niggas can’t, hang we thugging |
| I be pull niggas 'cards, I can see that they bluffing, ayy |
| I’m a made nigga, you a maid, nigga |
| Never been on the farm, but all I do is chase chicken |
| I’m state to state, nigga, dealer plate mission |
| Two five a bale, tryna see what I make with it |
| I fell in love with blue hundreds (Blue hundreds) |
| Big face blue strips, new money (New money) |
| You ain’t gotta lie to kick game (Kick game) |
| Just keep it hundred, keep it hundred (Hah) |
| Me and fake niggas can’t hang (Can't hang, nigga) |
| 'Cause you ain’t hundred, you ain’t hundred (You ain’t hundred) |
| Gotta chase a bag every day (Every day, nigga) |
| I’m getting hundreds, getting hundreds (Ayy) |
| Still the same me, nothing changed (Nothin' changed, nigga) |
| 'Cause I’m a hundred, I’m a hundred (It's LikyBo in this thing, man, look) |
| They say you change when change come, they must not know about me |
| Touched a hundred at seventeen and nothing changed about me (Nothin') |
| Only thing that changed was the names for the ones who came around me (Fuck 'em) |
| Blew that whole check without a sweat, and I’ll say it proudly (Uh-huh) |
| 'Cause money come and money go just like these bitches do |
| Pillow talk to get the ho, that’s what these niggas do |
| Thirty shots in one load, that’s what this stick’ll do |
| I call up the plug like, «Where them drugs? |
| I need a brick or two» |
| And just 'cause I’m smiling, I’m still violent, and all my niggas too |
| Once we done firing, you need sirens to come attend to you |
| You niggas hating each and every way, that’s what attention do |
| But I just look at it like this, they paying attention too, huh |
| Never worry 'bout no bitch, I’m getting money, getting money |
| Niggas, niggas talk, but ain’t did shit, you niggas funny, niggas funny, uh-huh |
| You ain’t gotta lie to kick game |
| Just keep it hundred, keep it hundred |
| Me and fake niggas can’t hang |
| 'Cause you ain’t hundred, you ain’t hundred |
| Gotta chase a bag every day |
| I’m getting hundreds, getting hundreds |
| Still the same me, nothing changed |
| 'Cause I’m a hundred, I’m a hundred |