Hunnit House Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
SLAJIDI turn me up,
Yeah, yop
Starks
Chop from Russia, shirt from France
We got three K's in the whip, we movin' like the Klan
She want me to slut her out like she ain't got no man
She told me to put it in her mouth like she ain't got no hands
Stop playin', bitch, show me what you bout
I was in the Bay, ringin' up with 30 in my pouch
He think he safe at the crib, they threw em at the house
Five of us in the crib with 20 on us, this a hunnit house
Outta town with a Glock, sexy red, thuggin' with my rounds
He threw up when he seen blood, he used to shootin' clouds
I got it on me in the club, no need to pat me down
Flip the switch, this a lil' Rt Glock, it shoot 60 miles
Bitch wanna squirt all on the bed, she need 60 towels
She sent 60, you ain't shit texts I sent 60 how's
Tape a 30 on a 30, so it's 60 now
She cute, but she don't wanna let me fuck her 8fy 60 now
Done with this bitch, I need somethin' new
I got lean in my cup in the party this ain't Jungle Juice
Got plenty Glocks, what a punch gon' do
We done sent plenty old shots, but a bunch was new
I got a bunch to do, I need to pour a deuce, I got it at the Stu
If you ever see me on a boat, I got it on the cruise
The way she put the dick down her throat, don't think she got no food
Think I'm her lil' baby, suckin' on her titties like I got somethin' to prove
Send them slimes to come and clear yo house out like we was tryna move
My nigga put up 34 bricks like he was tryna
lose
This ain't no regular old pop, this a dirty dude
High as hell, watching two hoes scissor I ain't tryna snooze
She only suck the dick for three minutes, she got baby knees
Don't got the tag on my pants, she ripped it off my jeans
If you gon' pass in the clutch, you gettin' off my team
Get a bottle, only sip, lean out it
I'm a baby fiend
I'm a fiend, baby
Go codeine crazy
Cheated on my bitch only cause she made me
I put a brace on the Drac, I'm tryna dress a baby
You know it's real when I put my gun on that dresser, baby