Hunna Lyrics - Plies

Strap on my muhfuckin' lap, it shoot a hunna 

Bad bitches all on dimes, gotta hunna 

Stick that on that ass, doing the dance, doing the hunna 

I ain't got no change yeah, all I got is hunna 

New palee, white teeth, fuck Louie 

Stop talking 'bout it, be about it, pussy do it 

Post to go to court, said fuck it, I ain't going 

New 11's came out I'm goin' to get the Jordans 

He rap his ass off but that fuck nigga corny 

He asked me for a, told him fuck it 

Nigga 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' 

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Hood ass nigga in the 5 star suit 

Nigga play the choppa, nigga that 5 star heat 

I don't give a fuck, drop the hunna on the beats 

Pay for the cats, all the crackers on lease 

If one of us don't die, pussy nigga it wasn't beef 

You scared, say you scared 

Nigga get behind me 

Pills on my lap, waist them all on the seat 

Pour down the liquor, for my homie, rest in peace 

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