Hunnid $

JK. JK Rapper
JK. My cat in the bed
JK. JK Rapper. JK

Don't know how to start. (need a hunnid dollahs)
Want a bigger blunt. (need a hunnid dollahs)
Don't have fancy carh. (need a hunnid dollahs)
No girl on my lap. (need a hunnid dollahs)

Walking down the hill, on my way to Las Juntas
But all i can find in there are some frutas
Met a girl at bar with drink she didn't pay for
Hunnids coming outta her back with swords fighting a war
She asked me "Where we at?" She didn't know home
I gave her a ride, but my car is too slow
I left her in her house, then she closed the door
Now imma jerk off, 'cause I'm home alone. (loser)

Tryna make some M's. (need a hunnid dollahs)
Ableton Live. (need a hunnid dollahs)
I'll be riding on my block. (need a hunnid dollahs)
Paper, scissors, rock. (need a hunnid dollahs)

I got 2 dollars in my bank account
Tico b's trynna take me out
Yuh momma has me on radio
I pay 4 1 5 on the bus
Get my milk on Cacique bottle
With bacardi throttle
At the bar so I don't bother
Please don't tell me you don't want some

Wait! Do you really buy your milk at a bar?
In a Cacique bottle
Yeah man... don't be salty

I know you wanna clap this shit
But you cannot clap this shit
I know you wanna clap this shit
But you cannot clap this shit

I know you wanna clap this shit
But you cannot clap this shit
I know you wanna clap this shit (I'm beginning to feel...)
But you cannot clap this shit (...like a J.K, J.K)

I know you wanna clap this shit (uh)
But you cannot clap this shit
I know you wanna clap this shit (JK, JK, JK)
But you cannot clap this shit (lemme freak)

I know you wanna clap this shit (uh)
But you cannot clap this shit
I know you wanna clap this shit (I'm beginning to feel...)
But you cannot clap this shit (...like a J.K, J.K)

I know you wanna clap this shit (uh)
But you cannot clap this shit
I know you wanna clap this shit (JK, JK, JK)
But you cannot clap this shit

JK
Rapper



Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Leon, Luis Leon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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