[Intro: Summrs]
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
He slayed this one
Whole lotta hunnids
Whole lotta hunnids
Boy, you fucking with a soldier
Hunnids, hunnids, hundons!
[Chorus: Summrs}
Slay, you did it with this one
Which one I pick, I pick this one
Drank, it go straight to my liver
We posted up with them- soldiers
We posted up with them killers
Choppa hit hard, he gon' feel this
My (?) down bad
Now the bitch wanna fuck ’cause we flex in our Trillers
Fuck nigga say he don't like me, well fuck
You gon' do something ’bout it, come kill me
We balling out all year
And these lame ass niggas still sitting on the benches
Soon as I get enough racks I'ma go ahead
Take my lil' niggas out the trenches
[Verse 1: Summrs]
This bitch so bad, but she bald-headed
So I guess I gotta go buy her some inches
We got a pint of that lean that we sipping
We driving that motherfucking stolo
Rocking Chanel and that Gucci, that Louis
That nigga stay rocking that Ecco
Just met a bitch off of Twitter
Swear she gon' fuck the gang for that promo
We took the brain out that coupe so my nigga could shoot out that motherfucking go-zone (Shoot!)
We went to Neiman's and Barney's and Sak's
Yeah we damn near bought the whole store
Went to the party, (?)
I came just to take your lil' hoe
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
He slayed this one
Whole lotta hunnids
Whole lotta hunnids
Boy, you fucking with a soldier
Hunnids, hunnids, hundons!
[Chorus: Summrs}
Slay, you did it with this one
Which one I pick, I pick this one
Drank, it go straight to my liver
We posted up with them- soldiers
We posted up with them killers
Choppa hit hard, he gon' feel this
My (?) down bad
Now the bitch wanna fuck ’cause we flex in our Trillers
Fuck nigga say he don't like me, well fuck
You gon' do something ’bout it, come kill me
We balling out all year
And these lame ass niggas still sitting on the benches
Soon as I get enough racks I'ma go ahead
Take my lil' niggas out the trenches
[Verse 1: Summrs]
This bitch so bad, but she bald-headed
So I guess I gotta go buy her some inches
We got a pint of that lean that we sipping
We driving that motherfucking stolo
Rocking Chanel and that Gucci, that Louis
That nigga stay rocking that Ecco
Just met a bitch off of Twitter
Swear she gon' fuck the gang for that promo
We took the brain out that coupe so my nigga could shoot out that motherfucking go-zone (Shoot!)
We went to Neiman's and Barney's and Sak's
Yeah we damn near bought the whole store
Went to the party, (?)
I came just to take your lil' hoe
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