Hunnid Freestyle

A hunnid
Babygirl keep it a hunnid
Tell me why you keep on running
I walk em' down and you know that I'm stunnin' okay

Come on
Yeah
Come on
Let's go
Come on
Come on
Let's go

Yeah guns and roses on my chest
I be in my circle
I been coolin' with a bitch
She got purple nurple
Suckin' on her titty now she got a purple nurple
Yeah yeah huh

This ain't koolaid in my cup
I'm sippin wok
Kick that lil bitch to the curb I made her walk
They know that I was a killer
Everything I kill I stalk
Everytime I go to the store my drip out of stock yeah
One of one exclusive they like slay when you gon' drop
I ain't even giving you a hoodie cause you a bitch
You ain't got guap

Babygirl keep it a hunnid
Do you love me or the money
Cause I just been counting the hunnids
All them blue hunnids
Swear I'm married to the money
If you want it then come take it from me
Come get your ex nigga that nigga bummy
Choppa gon' wrap em' up like a mummy huh
I'm on the block nigga servin' junkies
Why's he talking like it's funny
Banana clips just like a monkey
Hit a nigga in his tummy
Lately I been going dummy
He ain't got no guap he got nothing
When I was born I knew I would be something
I knew I would be something

A hunnid
Babygirl keep it a hunnid
Tell me why you keep on running
I walk em' down and you know that I'm stunnin' okay

Come on
Yeah
Come on
Let's go
Come on
Come on
Let's go

I watch what I say cause I be mic'd up
You watch what you say cause my dawg he really piped up
I keep telling them to press the issue they don't like us
Yeah yeah no they ain't like us
I'm with my Tw!n and December you know it get cold
You know I stay with a shooter he really go
Yeah, yeah let's go oh
Talk on my case that's a no go
I talk to my lawyer first
Up in the cell all alone
Mama she told me I'm wrong
That's why I'm making this song
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrelle Komepule
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