[Intro: Hunxho]
You ain't fuckin' with that one?
He not, he not
[Chorus: Hunxho]
Uh-huh, who want war like, uh-huh
Snatch your bitch like, uh-uh
Big ol' G go, uh-huh
I call my migo, uh-huh
Like Diddy Lan, uh-huh
I call the label, uh-huh
I need advance, uh-huh
Yeah, I need it fast
[Verse 1: Hunxho]
Racin' foreigns all through the block, remember shit was boring? (Shit was boring)
I'm in the booth while clutchin' on my Glock, told CG, "Keep recording"
Knots all in my pocket, I just dropped
Who brought the foreigns through the block?
I said I like how she preform, throw it back like, uh-huh
They'll go to war, who own the song?
I know he be on nothin'
Knock one down and roll his blunt
On my block, bitch, I'm stuck
I got rich, bitch, this ain't luck
Ain't hold no horses in my hood
It's crazy, my hood is in my trunk
I'm tryna stank one of them niggas, skunk
I'm tryna blank, I don't give a fuck
Still free P, nigga, he stuck
We had took rich, now look, we up
I had took his bitch, now he want war
But I can't beef 'bout no bitch
I ain't losing sleep 'bout no bitch?
And I can't turn shit down, load up, go slide with them chop sticks
This shit for whoever want, free P
We can get together, this a free nick'
Working, they been asking 'bout where we been
Dancing high, then I go 'Vette
Then I go, then I go Benz
Dancing high, then I go track (Woah, woah)
Then I go 'Cat, we get it in (Woah, woah)
Boy, you ain't nothin', hit it
You ain't fuckin' with that one?
He not, he not
[Chorus: Hunxho]
Uh-huh, who want war like, uh-huh
Snatch your bitch like, uh-uh
Big ol' G go, uh-huh
I call my migo, uh-huh
Like Diddy Lan, uh-huh
I call the label, uh-huh
I need advance, uh-huh
Yeah, I need it fast
[Verse 1: Hunxho]
Racin' foreigns all through the block, remember shit was boring? (Shit was boring)
I'm in the booth while clutchin' on my Glock, told CG, "Keep recording"
Knots all in my pocket, I just dropped
Who brought the foreigns through the block?
I said I like how she preform, throw it back like, uh-huh
They'll go to war, who own the song?
I know he be on nothin'
Knock one down and roll his blunt
On my block, bitch, I'm stuck
I got rich, bitch, this ain't luck
Ain't hold no horses in my hood
It's crazy, my hood is in my trunk
I'm tryna stank one of them niggas, skunk
I'm tryna blank, I don't give a fuck
Still free P, nigga, he stuck
We had took rich, now look, we up
I had took his bitch, now he want war
But I can't beef 'bout no bitch
I ain't losing sleep 'bout no bitch?
And I can't turn shit down, load up, go slide with them chop sticks
This shit for whoever want, free P
We can get together, this a free nick'
Working, they been asking 'bout where we been
Dancing high, then I go 'Vette
Then I go, then I go Benz
Dancing high, then I go track (Woah, woah)
Then I go 'Cat, we get it in (Woah, woah)
Boy, you ain't nothin', hit it
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