Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hunnit Bands, artist - G Herbo. Album song Sessions, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Machine Entertainment Group
Song language: English
Hunnit Bands |
Hunnit bands, whip |
Hunnit bands, drip |
Understand chain real, hunnid grams and it’s dipped |
Hunnit bands, when I dip |
Hunnit bands, in my clip |
Hunted man, runnin' man |
(Uh) Bitches eyein' me in front they man |
I’m just throwing this shit, I don’t want a dance |
You worth a 100k that ain’t no money den |
Come through if I want to, I’ll blow a hunnid bands |
G Herbo I’m still independent, wassup |
200k on a pendant, that’s nun |
30 point stars and two pendants, not one |
You niggas diamonds and pieces be crushed |
I dropped a three in the piece on that crush |
Vic off a Perc when he speak and he slur |
I don’t do clutchin', I reach and I duck |
Don’t lose your life tryna tweak and be dumb |
End up a tragedy thinkin he tough |
Swerve got a ratchet he thinkin he buff |
Man he gon' clap it he thinkin he bluff |
Slide and they die til' they think it’s enough |
Summer first heard of seventeen, I ain’t never hear of nun countin' up like fuck |
23 and a nigga still grind like I ain’t got nun countin' up like fuck |
You think your bitch wanna fuck but news flash I already plucked her |
Been hittin' niggas baby mothas and othas I don’t play that’s for suckas |
Yo soul gon' be a lil cold mufucka he don’t even sleep under covers |
Rich as fuck I’m behavin' like I want anotha one, still don’t be fuckin with |
rubbers |
Even though the whole world full of lollipops, still don’t be fuckin with suckas |
I don’t let niggas hop in my car a lot, like I be fuckin with ruckus |
Niggas sneak diss a lot then get zip lipped out in public, where was all that |
ruckus? |
Niggas flex on that gram then they can’t get out of jail |
Run through it all like fuck it |
Every bitch I call they fuckin' |
Never brought flame ain’t dumped it |
Never bought chains and tucked it |
Name a lame you saw me come with |
Name a time we ain’t on that fuck shit |
Name a time you heard me ask for shit |
Name a time when we a front shit |
Hunnit bands, whip |
Hunnit bands, drip |
Understand chain real, hunnid grams and it’s dipped |
Hunnit bands, when I dip |
Hunnit bands, in my clip |
Hunted man, runnin' man |
Rich as a bitch, need you for shit |
Whip on my wrist, whip for my bitch |
Patek the wrist, static his lead |
Hand me the glick |
Pass me the glick, that’s an assist |
Poppin' the Belaire, pass me a sip |
Pass me the sip, catch me a sip |
You know I get cash for that shit |
You know any nigga blowin' a hunnid bands, smashin' that bitch |
You know I been brand new hellcat straight eight |
Just ride pass in that bitch |
You know we was the first young niggas |
Pull up foreign whips dumpin' ash out that bitch |
And you know I’m the youngest rich nigga in my hood |
Already don’t ask me that bitch, bitch |
Hunnit bands, whip |
Hunnit bands, drip |
Understand chain real, hunnid grams and it’s dipped |
Hunnit bands, when I dip |
Hunnit bands, in my clip |
Hunted man, runnin' man |