Hunnid Toohda Band$ (Ft. Rio Da Yung OG)

[Intro]
(S-Dot on the track)
(Funk or Die)
(DJ J12)

[Chorus: Toohda Band$]
Nigga, I been Wock' droppin', Neiman shoppin', road runnin'
Had to slime a nigga, dude just left his nose runnin'
Only time I exercise is when I'm fuckin' on your woman
I ain't runnin' from a thing, chop fully with a hundred

[Verse 1: Toohda Band$]
Nigga speak on HME, we tryna pop a nigga pumpkin
Ain't no shortage over here, the whole squad gettin' money
You can tell I'm eatin' good, bitches say I'm gettin' chubby
I ain't even touch your bitch, she just like I look like money
In the trenches where it's dark, I wear my chains to make it sunny
Poodah known for takin' poles, he just know whеn you a lummy
He bought without the seal, I shakе my head 'cause he a dummy
I ain't never chasin' bitches, I'm too busy chasin' money
Chains dancin', Rollie bustin', we ain't fakin'
Glock on me, I got choppers in the basement
Catch an opp, we let it drop, it ain't no waitin'
Nigga, this my year, ain't Hayes Money, then you basic
Drunk a deuce of raw because I bought it just to taste it
I was taught that nigga try to run, you better go and chase him
I done made a lot of thousands off my granny, ain't no vacants
Niggas pillow talk forever, when they see me, they don't say shit
Caught his bitch lookin' at my wrist, it made his face twitch
Any beef I got, I'm droppin' fifty to erase it
I know some real killers, broad day, you get your face hit
Doin' a hundred, tryna switch a lane, I spilt a whole brick