Charli Baltimore - Hunnid lyrics

rate me

Feat. Trick Trick & Cash Paid

(Hook)

Lets go count these hundids

Lets go count these hundids

I'm stacking all my money

Lets go count these hundids

Lets go count these hundids

I'm stacking all my money

(Verse)

4-5, extra clip, from the left, blue crib

Black talent, blue tips, oh, shit, don't trip

It's only trigger, I ain't even known that tip,

Hustle with the motors, I dunno if you noticed it

BMB back on that shit, they know that shit,

That no fries, that no that shit

Clear the house out, lonely this

Neighbors howling that holy shit!

Time to pay for that package, that mac betta start actin'

The fact that I can retract and take your life back

And wrap it all forty

Wist you stop talking that bullshit

Pimp a nigga, like pimp a nigga, stuck a sucka back in that corner

Shit, goon squad mafia. If it ain't this, it's forfeited

Boss man for them gold getters, low niggas that ride on you

Home niggas, you know, nigga

(Hook)

Lets go count these hundids

Lets go count these hundids

I'm stacking all my money

Lets go count these hundids

Lets go count these hundids

I'm stacking all my money

(Verse)

New deals on two heels, four wheeler on two wheels

Niggas gone off them blue pills, and them purp tens and them Seroquels

Slim shit, gangsta squad, masked up, gangsta rod

BMW to extract the mob, take it from the soft shit, back to hard

Screaming hell ya, it's pop music

Niggas pop them guns to it

Take your Glock and we run to it

Take my pills and we come to

I'm puffin' hooghey in my back seat

Wind up niggas, you wanna call it the track neat

Sign up niggas and some will call it the payback

My dudes run trains on your hoes, all in the Maybach

Stay back, you in the fire zone

You know what's cookin' in the fire zone

No fly zone, we fire zone