hunnits

LYRICS:

I don't like to talk unless we talking bread
He talking 'bout my gang he a dead man walking, walking dead
If I call up lil Greg, he gon' slide down like a fucking sled
Big ass rock in my ear, I couldn't even hear what you fucking said
Call my dog he chalking
Big ass choppa, turn you to Steve Hawkins
Like some dreads I'm locked in
Got some bread and now these hoes they flocking
Fake ass niggas flauging, ROP we mobbing
Cut the snakes I'm cropping 
Hoe mad that she stalking me, me, me

Me, me, me
Came in with lil bbb, you toting bbb's
Slide with hammers like King Dedede, dedede
On his head just like some beady beads, beady beads
Your bitch give me head like DDT, yeah yeah DDT
Your bitch she hippity hop on the d
Brand new whip, don't got no keys
Puffing on za, niggas smoking on reef'
Yeah, chop make him run like Tyreek
Yeah, your music ass yeah it stink
Uh, putting on for my team
Yeah, bad hoe like to swipe visas
Paint her face like-, damn
Paint her face, Mona Lisa
I don't want her you can keep her
Yeah, with my dog just like Kiba
Yeah, boutta blow like a creeper
Bad bitch give me brain like a teacher
Yeah, we gon' put him on a t-shirt
Pull out that glock, nigga nice to meet ya
Damn, neck cold like a freezer
So I got to carry my heater
Yeah, hoe acting like I need her
Bitch, you just my favorite eater
Damn, in the field like-, fuck
In the field Derek Jeter
Damn, counting chips no pita
Ride with that griffin nigga no Peter

I don't like to talk unless we talking bread
He talking 'bout my gang he a dead man walking, walking dead
If I call up lil Greg, he gon' slide down like a fucking sled
Big ass rock in my ear, I couldn't even hear what you fucking said
Call my dog he chalking
Big ass choppa, turn you to Steve Hawkins
Like some dreads I'm locked in
Got some bread and now these hoes they flocking
Fake ass niggas flauging, ROP we mobbing
Cut the snakes I'm cropping 
Hoe mad that she stalking me, me, me

Stalkin (Prod. Bryalle & Swish)

production by goyxrd
@coaas @rexv2
[LYRICS]
(coas)
yeah, yeah
yeah, lets do it
yeah, yeah
yeah
haha
yeah

long road, i gotta take it on my own
runnin around town like im grown
niggas still tryna plot on me, i know
we getting high like a drone
and it’s a lonely road
and im not tryna walk on my own
oh yeah
i’m tryna get to you lil baby
tell me what you on
fuck up my energy, i got like plenty b
slide in the rover’s seats
she tryna get next to me, i want the best of me
baby you know, for me
can’t stop these pills im outta control
i’m tryna kick the lean
off of the bean
she’s so mean
she wan slide, come hang with me
oh yeah, damn
send him to the holy ghost, yeah
sliding with a brand new pole, yeah
lil rex he on go
and he kickin shit with coas
oh yeah, runnin round town with a drako
bitch we going from post to post
that bitch tryna fuck on me,
i got a girl you doing the most
i blocked her on the gram,
she finding my number she sending me notes
one time, free my nigga eso outta that cell
rex comin in so im payin his bail
niggas wanna talk so we bringing him hell
i gotta g43 with a nail
bruddas fallout but i guess it’s ok,
i call up rex he gon slide with a drake
im in this bitch with my slime
niggas they think they know me, they lyin
i got some niggas do crimes
im not a rapper, i just like to rhyme
bitch im not a killer, dont test me
i might fuck that lil bitch and her bestie
i got bitches that slide tryna sex me
he want smoke so i call up lil rexy

(rexv2)
bee
now she a bop, now she fucking with me
now she a slobber, she suckin the d
feel like dwayne cuz im clutchin the-
feel like dwayne cuz im clutchin the heat
nigga be dammed if he fucking with me
srt ram, ian fuck with the jeep
nigga i’m playin, i fuck with the jeep
he get turned to some sand and-
he turned to some dust if he fuck with the gang
shawty a sucker she suck the whol-
yeah, nigga ran up all he heard was a bang
pick up yo mans heard you- yeah
pick up yo mans heard you calling his name
they said
they said they see lil rex he ballin again
made a band
made a bag, off a rhyming
see my wrists, ok shining
now that bitch, on my timing
niggas pissed
niggas pissed cuz they see that in vibin
in the v2, all in
haha
shawty said that she see me
shawty said “man i see you shining”
and these niggas got no damn weapons
pussy ass nigga movin like Joe Biden
pockets multiplying
broke ahh nigga yo shi dividin yeah
she do what i say like simon yeah
get my pockets lil nigga like lockin yeah

i know ft. rexv2

produced by @xlundon14k
remix of lundon14k's "tapn (tap in)"
#scfirst
@4jaae
@xlundon14k

[ Lyrics ]

(Yea)
Bitch i'm in that coupe come flex up,
just like "Future" i'm gon' "Flex Up",
told her slide and drop that neck yeah,
dunk on him, "Clyde Drexler".
"Yung Bans", keep bands on the "Dresser",
he wan' slide come test me,
his bih call me bestie.

(Verse 1)

In the kitchen cookin' up some shit,
I feel like "Auntie Betsy",
my right hand man shoot with his left hand, 
like "Ginobli" come test it, (yea)
ball out like a legend,
stick on me carry a felon,
most of yo niggas slide and don't get em,
we gon' slide and get em doe.

(Verse 2)

H-Hop out in a striker,
this bitch think that we 4 lifers,
know some niggas got rich off of fraud
but please don't call dem swipers,
if opp hoe wan' slime and drop that pin,
just know FN gon' bite her,
I need the heat, I need lighter,
light the block up with that fire.

(Verse 3)

I hit up twin "say, whats goin on?"
she eat the dick up like provolone,
twin see me pourin' up, bitch I start sippin' on,
he said he spotted em, know what i'm grippin' on,
codeine all up in my cup, I don' sip patron,
see a opp nigga I get em' gone,
I just told twin to come pass the bong,
smokin' opp niggas right out the bowl, yea.

(Pre-Chorus Verse)

Don' hit my phone, with that fuck shit, leave me lone, yea,
give a fuck 'bout a hoe, I can't switch up on the bros, yea,
most these niggas hoe'n, don' got pockets, they broke, yea,
niggas they don't got nothin' on me, thats on my soul, yea.

They think that i'm stoppin', pour "prometh" in my soda,
call me "Jaae-John Stockton", pull up splash in her throat, yea,
I got plenty options, my drac got it a scope, yea,
call my white hoe "Lizzy McGuire", she white as coke, yea.

(Chorus) 
(Yea)
Bitch i'm in that coupe come flex up,
just like "Future" i'm gon' "Flex Up",
told her slide and drop that neck yeah,
dunk on him, "Clyde Drexler".
"Yung Bans", keep bands on the "Dresser",
he wan' slide come test me,
his bih call me bestie.

(Yea)
Bitch i'm in that coupe come flex up,
just like "Future" i'm gon' "Flex Up",
told her slide and drop that neck yeah,
dunk on him, "Clyde Drexler".
"Yung Bans", keep bands on the "Dresser",
he wan' slide come test me,
his bih call me bestie.

Flex Up

Produced by Yuk1sx, Curesdead, and Rubypearl

https://youtu.be/7ts-0QqeEtk?si=ir2Sev6LDeAfKJEh

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