hunna lyrics – plies


[hook: x2]
strap on my muhf*ckin’ lap, it shoot a hunna
bad b*tches all on dimes, gotta hunna
stick that on that *ss, doing the dance, doing the hunna
i ain’t got no change yeah, all i got is hunna

[verse 1:]
new palee, white teeth, f*ck louie
start talking ’bout it, be about it, p*ssy do it
[?] , said f*ck it, i ain’t going
new le’ems came out i’m goin’ to get the jordans
he rap his *ss off but that f*ck n*gg* corny
he asked me for a verse, told him f*ck it
n*gg* i ain’t doing it
money in the ceiling, got them turkeys in the van
pistol on the counter, got to cooking front the fam’


[verse 2:]
who that n*gg* in the 5 star suit
n*gg* play the choppa, n*gg* that 5 star heat
i don’t give a f*ck, drop the hunna on the beats
pay for the cats, all the crackers on lease
if one of us don’t die, p*ssy n*gg* it wasn’t beef
you scared, say you scared
n*gg* get behind me
pills on my lap, waist them all on the seat
pour down the liquor, for my homie, rest in peace


/ plies lyrics