G Herbo - Hunnit Bands lyrics

Herbert Wright III

[G Herbo - Hunnit Bands lyrics]

Where it go? Yeah, uh
Uh, hold on, hand me the lighter, fool
Uh, I just came in the bitch after
Midnight and did two songs
It's three o'clock
DJ Victoriouz with me in the building
Hunnid bands, that's light work

Hunnit bands, whip (Whip)
Hunnit bands, drip (Ayy)
Understand, chain real
Hunnid grams and it's dipped
Hunnit bands, when I dip
Hunnit bands, in my clip
Hunted man (Raa) , runnin' man (Runnin' man)

(Uh, uh) Bitches eyein' me in
Front they man (Ayy)
I'm just throwing this shit
I don't want a dance
You worth a 100K that ain't no money then
(Stupid ass) come through if I want to
I'll blow a hunnid bands (Ayy)
G Herbo, I'm still independent, wassup?
200K on a pendant, that's none
30 point stars and two pendants, not one
You nigga's diamonds and pieces be crushed
I dropped a three in that peach on that Crush
(Peach)
Vic off a Perc, when he speak and he slur
(Ayy)
I don't do clutchin', I reach in and dump
Don't lose your life tryna tweak and be dumb
(Dummy) end up a tragedy thinkin' he tough
Swerve got a ratchet, he thinkin' he buff
Man, he gon' clap it, he thinkin' he bluff
Slide and they die 'til
They think it's enough
Summer first heard of seventeen
I ain't never hear of nun countin' up like
"Fuck!" (Woo)
23 and a nigga still grind like I
Ain't got none countin' up like, "Fuck!"
(Nigga) you think your bitch wanna fuck
But news flash I already plucked her (Boy)
Been hittin' niggas baby mothers and others
I don't pillow talk, that's for suckers
(Suckers, pussy)
Yo soul gon' be a lil' cold motherfucker
He don't even sleep under covers
(For real, no bap)
Rich as fuck, I'm behavin' like
I want another one
Still don't be fuckin' with rubbers (Shit)
Even though the whole world
Full of lollipops
Still don't be fuckin' with suckers
(Hell nah)
I don't let niggas hop in my car a lot
Like I be fuckin' with ruckus (Fuck niggas)
Niggas sneak diss a lot then get
Zip lipped out in public
Where was all that ruckus? (Pussy boy)
Niggas flex on the 'Gram then they
Can't get out of jail
Where were all them ducketts?
Run through it all like fuck it (Fuck it)
Every bitch I call they fuckin'
(I'm fuckin' 'em)
Never brought flame ain't dumped it (Huh?)
Never bought chains and tucked it (Huh?)
Name a lame you saw me come with (Name 'em)
Name a time we ain't on that fuck shit
(Name it)
Name a time you heard me ask for shit
(Name it)
Name a time when we ain't front shit (Pussy)

Hunnit bands, whip (Whip)
Hunnit bands, drip (Drip)
Understand, chain real
Hunnid grams and it's dipped
Hunnit bands, when I dip
Hunnit bands, in my clip
Hunted man (Raa) , runnin' man (They runnin')

Rich as a bitch, need you for shit
Whip on my wrist, whip for my bitch
Patek the wrist, static, it's lit
Hand me the glick (Grr)
Pass me the glick, that's a assist
Poppin' the Belaire, pass me a sip
Pass me the zip, cash me a zip
You know I get cash for that shit (Nigga)
You know any nigga blow a
Hunnid bands smashin' that bitch
(You already know that)
You know I bend brand
New Hellcat, straight eight
Just ride pass in that bitch
(Come on, now, you know that)
You know we was first young niggas pull up
Foreign whips dumpin' our ash in that bitch
(Huh?)
And you know I'm the youngest rich nigga in
My hood already, don't ask me that, bitch
Bitch

Hunnit bands, whip (Whip)
Hunnit bands, drip (Drip)
Understand, chain real
Hunnid grams and it's dipped
Hunnit bands, when I dip
Hunnit bands, in my clip
Hunted man (Graa) , runnin' man (Ayy)

DJ Victoriouz with me in the building

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