Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hunnit, artist - C5
Date of issue: 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 |