3l Maro - 3l Maro Presents: Rockstar Life (Moonlight Edition)

Hunnits On Hunnits (feat. V.Lone & Khartel Musik)

Stackin' it up, bitch I came here to whip my wrist like yeah
Get acclimated, made some of my best hits right here
They wanna see me turn up on stages right here
Ain't no complaints, I been whipping the coupe
Yeah, my sight's so clear

Straight from the bottom (Aye)
I needed a sacrifice (Yeah)
She want Benihana (Mmm)
But she never pay the price (Woah)
She looking for Louis (Aye)
Got my credit card to find (Nah)
Then movin' to Gucci (Bee)
And she ain't gonna change her mind (Nah)

Hundreds on hundreds they piling on top until I need to breathe
Got Ferragamo, I cop some new ice so I stay out the heat
Gettin' me faded, she loves when I'm vacant, it makes it a breeze
Don't really care cause I'm fuckin so what does it matter to me?

1,2,3 gon' run it up
Bitch ain't shit for free, better gimme some
Bring shade like trees how I'm growin' up
Puttin' things on god gonna get me hung
Didn't give two fucks, it's the same thing
Spreadin' all the old racks on a new chain
Lose a new Johnny Deng on the airplane
When I touch down here, did the same thing

Stackin' it up, bitch I came here to whip my wrist like yeah
Get acclimated, made some of my best hits right here
They wanna see me turn up on stages right here
Ain't no complaints, I been whipping the coupe
Yeah, my sight's so-

I got hundreds on hundreds I'm bringin' the ice and you know it ain't cheap
Got the new Forgis, I put them shits on right up under the jeep
She fuck me so good when we done she gone gimme a suck while I'm sleep
Breakin' the bread, got the haters coming back like gimme a piece

Build it up it ain't gon never fall
I'm talking bout my fuckin legacy
Piguet on my wrist that shit audemar
Got a baddie foreign layin next to me
I'm playing chess this ain't no checker piece
First class imma fly to Greece
Get yo weight up I am going Hercules
That bullshit it really don't matter to me

Hundreds on hundreds they piling on top until I need to breathe
Got Ferragamo, I cop some new ice so I stay out the heat
Gettin' me faded she loves when I'm vacant it makes it a breeze
Don't really care cause I'm fuckin so what does it matter to me?

I got hundreds on hundreds I'm bringin' the ice and you know it ain't cheap
Got the new Forgis, I put them shits on right up under the jeep
She fuck me so good when we done she gone gimme a suck while I'm sleep
Breakin' the bread, got the haters coming back like gimme a piece

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Writer(s): Veshon Malone
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