Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A HUNNID, artist - Stunna 4 Vegas. Album song RICH YOUNGIN, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Billion Dollar Baby, Interscope Records;
Song language: English
A HUNNID |
Hollo |
Uh, uh, uh, uh |
I turn nothin' into somethin' (Let's go) |
I turn fifties into hunnids (All cash) |
I send them youngins, they go dumbin' |
Bitch think I’m spendin' with a hunnid |
I got that check, when they see, Johnny, ho |
Ayy, I think I spent a hunnid |
Think I spent a hunnid on some sticks, bitch, we got more guns than the army |
(Fah, fah) |
I ride around with that cutoff (That bah) |
I won’t say shit, put them youngins on (On gang) |
I just threw back a pill, it had numbers on it (Perky) |
Nigga, come get your bitch, she slurpin' on me (Damn) |
If that drank ain’t sealed, then I don’t want it (Woah) |
I came to kill my opponents (Fuck) |
If she don’t eat dick, she ain’t comin' over (Uh) |
Nigga get out my way (Uh), bet, I run him over (Uh) |
Like I road rage, my eyes bitches |
If I go on some old age, I look at wrist, it’s an Ice Age |
Nigga reach for my shit, he on front page |
She a thot, she wanna come backstage |
You ain’t fuckin' the guys, go that way (Freak) |
When I ain’t on the road, I’m on that one way |
Niggas don’t play with my block we gon' rampage (Slatt) |
On gang, Blick on my hip, I’ma up quick |
Better up that bitch or you stuck |
In the middle, some shit, I feel like KD in the clutch |
He-he shoot a stick like he hittin' a putt |
I drop back like down, set, hut |
Give me lockjaw mouth, I know she a slut |
Uh, uh, she love when I fuck, she a freak |
She put her own thumb in her butt |
These niggas don’t got no opps, he rappin' |
He ain’t even spin no block, he cappin' |
He ain’t put his wrist in the pot or send no shot |
That nigga ain’t duckin', he flappin' |
Brand new-brand new Glock is plastic, history |
We put your ass in a casket, mystery |
They won’t even know who whacked him |
Run down or walk down |
I know my shorties gon' catch him |
I know my shorties gon' catch him |
Niggas know not to play in my section |
My bitch know I stay with my weapon |
I ain’t tryna go back and forth I won’t stretch it |
Bitch, to be here today is a blessin' |
Bitch, today you could get put on a stretcher |
We known to get active wherever |
When I catch an opp, we gon' get him together |
I turn nothin' into somethin' (Let's go) |
I turn fifties into hunnids (All cash) |
I send them youngins, they go dumbin' |
Bitch think I’m spendin' with a hunnid |
I got that check, when they see, Johnny, ho |
Ayy, I think I spent a hunnid |
Think I spent a hunnid on some sticks, bitch, we got more guns than the army |
(Let's go) |
It’s 4X, uh, yeah I sign |
Uh, uh, I still a slide |
I come hit your block with fah, fah, uh |
No nine to five |
These niggas is actors, these niggas on drama time |
I might drop a bitch or drop a opp |
My bankroll full of hunnids, I can’t drop a dime |