Izaya Tiji - Hunna Hunna Hunnas lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Hunna Hunna Hunnas lyrics]
Seen the fake in you from the jump
Can't love 'em right until they gone (Okay)
Carried that weight on my shoulder ten tons
I get anxious when this shit get too cold
(yeah, yeah)
Bury me in my own, separately, yeah
We going up, and she love it
Kel Tec shots at ya dumbass (Faw faw)
Come test time put ya foot in (Faw faw)
Say you getting money that's a lie (Lie)
Tapped in nigga we tied (Tied)
Ride wit the Crips we mob tied
Hunnid thousand shooters they all cold
Rino can blow out ya spot, boy
Rino can blow out ya damn jaw
Fuck this bitch no love, love
We want war, put ya guns up
And I'm finna make these beats and go up
In a Hellcat doing dunkins'
Lil bitch nigga, that's a wack song
Put them lil' holes in ya damn son
R-R-Red beam brighter than the damn sun
And my bitch a lil' dancer
Seen the fake in you from the jump
Can't love 'em right until they gone
Carried that weight on my shoulder ten tons
I get anxious when this shit get too cold
(Brr) bury me in my own separately (Brr)
We going up and she love it
And she love it and she love it
And she love it want some baggies
Shooting up buckets oxy' make me a dumbass
These lil' niggas gettin' jealous
He ain't die yet, he lucky
Need them hunna, hunna, hunnids
Need them hunna, hunna, hunnids
Need them hunna, hunna, hunnids
Can't love 'em right until they gone (Okay)
Carried that weight on my shoulder ten tons
I get anxious when this shit get too cold
(yeah, yeah)
Bury me in my own, separately, yeah
We going up, and she love it
Kel Tec shots at ya dumbass (Faw faw)
Come test time put ya foot in (Faw faw)
Say you getting money that's a lie (Lie)
Tapped in nigga we tied (Tied)
Ride wit the Crips we mob tied
Hunnid thousand shooters they all cold
Rino can blow out ya spot, boy
Rino can blow out ya damn jaw
Fuck this bitch no love, love
We want war, put ya guns up
And I'm finna make these beats and go up
In a Hellcat doing dunkins'
Lil bitch nigga, that's a wack song
Put them lil' holes in ya damn son
R-R-Red beam brighter than the damn sun
And my bitch a lil' dancer
Seen the fake in you from the jump
Can't love 'em right until they gone
Carried that weight on my shoulder ten tons
I get anxious when this shit get too cold
(Brr) bury me in my own separately (Brr)
We going up and she love it
And she love it and she love it
And she love it want some baggies
Shooting up buckets oxy' make me a dumbass
These lil' niggas gettin' jealous
He ain't die yet, he lucky
Need them hunna, hunna, hunnids
Need them hunna, hunna, hunnids
Need them hunna, hunna, hunnids