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Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids Come to my city, you know that I run it I popped a Perc', now I'm sick to my stomach I got it done, they don't know how I done it I'm all 'bout the paper, they know how I'm comin' I got her once, then I passed to my cousin I just want that head, man, you know how I'm scummin' I got the juice, baby, I'm saucy I got the tats on my body She in Versace, I'm in Armani Won't stop 'til I'm richer than Roddy I told her to meet in the lobby I only want that if it's sloppy I'm out with Tommy, he got the Tommy J riding shotty, he got the shotty Lambo' all red and I'm whippin' it Look like licorice, baby, you sounding ridiculous Thumb all the water and sedativеs I'm feeling limitless, all of my haters diminishing Heart cold, shivеring Neck froze, glistening Who would've thought that a rose would've rose from the concrete? It's beyond me I'm sipping coffee I popped a Perc', now I feel like a zombie Young and I'm ballin', young and I'm ballin', nobody could stop me Willing to die 'bout the team We run it up by any means Look at this shit that I seen All of these drugs and all of these fiends Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids Come to my city, you know that I run it I popped a Perc', now I'm sick to my stomach I got it done, they don't know how I done it I'm all 'bout the paper, they know how I'm comin' I got her once, then I passed to my cousin I just want that head, man, you know how I'm scummin' I got the juice, baby, I'm saucy I got the tats on my body She in Versace, I'm in Armani Won't stop 'til I'm richer than Roddy I told her to meet in the lobby I only want that if it's sloppy I'm out with Tommy, he got the Tommy J riding shotty, he got the shotty Hunnids on Hunnids, I need me a Hunnid If I go re-up, it's a hundred or more Furnished the crib up with Fendi décor Spend like a twenty when I hit Dior Came a long damn way from back in the trap Where we used to ash on the floor Now we havin' our way with all of this cash, I'ma go get me some more And we ain't goin' through TSA, the pilot's calling it in Straight to the whip when we land, shit, I don't think they understand Dreamt about being the man Then I came up with a plan Now it's umbrellas in the Wraith Chasing the sun, but I love when it rains Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids Come to my city, you know that I run it I popped a Perc', now I'm sick to my stomach I got it done, they don't know how I done it I'm all 'bout the paper, they know how I'm comin' I got her once, then I passed to my cousin I just want that head, man, you know how I'm scummin' I got the juice, baby, I'm saucy I got the tats on my body She in Versace, I'm in Armani Won't stop 'til I'm richer than Roddy I told her to meet in the lobby I only want that if it's sloppy I'm out with Tommy, he got the Tommy J riding shotty, he got the shotty
Writer(s): Kevin Collins, Anders Ly, Amarit Rehal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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