Lyrics Flex a Hunnid - UnoTheActivist, Zelly Ocho

Flex a Hunnid

Yeah
What?
What?
Yeah
(Uno, I killed it)
Huh?
What?
What?
What?
What?
Dig?
(Yeah)
What?
(Yeah)
Swear, what?
Where the fuck is my money?
Yeah, want the cash
Where the fuck is my money?
Yeah, I’ma spaz
I was out selling junkies, huh, dummy bags
Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Aggravated on these Percocets, I’m 'bout to vomit
I’m just dealing with this fucking pain, I’m tryna numb it
Everybody say I fucking changed now that I got money
I guess that I be the one to blame, feelings ain’t worth nothing
I’ma pull up Lamborghini Urus with the cream seats
Man, I guess it’s just a lil' reward for being me
All up in my business, don’t do that, please don’t bother me
Niggas fucking with the police, call 'em Bobby V
He killed my lil' partner, we tryna find him, pull up with Dracos and ride the
streets
I feel like I be so lost in my mind, my eyes rolling back when I’m getting
geeked
We came in the fight and I’m rocking designer, stomping 'em out in the Riccardo
I don’t bang, overseas
Say, «That's him», and I say, «That's me»
And my bitch, she still is on fleek (Dig?)
Where the fuck is my money?
Yeah, want the cash
Where the fuck is my money?
Yeah, I’ma spaz
I was out selling junkies, huh, dummy bags
Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast
Flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Ayy, yeah, bitch better have my money
Yeah, too many snakes in here, can’t take shit from me
No, no, no, man, you better not touch me
Get the fuck up and go get you some money (Oh)
This shit look good, but it can get ugly (What?)
Too strapped up, man, these niggas ain’t clutching (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, blowing the racks (Racks)
Blowing the racks (Blowing the racks)
She wanna ask (She wanna ask)
Why did you ask?
(Why did you?)
You know that I’m VLAD (VLAD, VLAD, VLAD)
I ain’t put out my hand (Yeah)
I got my own bands (Got my own bands)
Rockstar shit, she wanna fuck off the Xan' (Woo)
Mob ties, they’ll cut off your hand (Yeah)
When you see me, I got money in my hand (Okay)
When I see you, man, I swear that you dead
And that bitch, I ain’t give her no bands
Every day, I be taking these meds (Yeah)
Don’t push me, I’m close to the edge
I want some money, yeah, that’s what I said (Yeah, that’s what I said)
Where the fuck is my money?
Yeah, want the cash
Where the fuck is my money?
Yeah, I’ma spaz
I was out selling junkies, huh, dummy bags
Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast
Flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Where the fuck is my money?
Yeah, want the cash
Where the fuck is my money?
Yeah, I’ma spaz
I was out selling junkies, huh, dummy bags
Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred
Tell 'em your name, what you called, unc?
What y’all wanna know?
Just your name
You want me real name?
Fuck no, they call me Squirrel, right here on Fourth Ward
In front of twenty-four convenience store
'Bout to eat one of these lil' motherfuckers and go get geeked