a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

hgr - head hunchoo lyrics

(intro)
we gon slide, we gon slide (skrrtt)
pop up a n*gga die
gang hgr sh*t man

(chorus)
p*ssy n*gga steady woofin
b*tch we out here everyday
hgr foreal
whats the deal
b*tch cut to the chase
smoke you kno waddup
hollow tips split ya top
b*tch you know we play with
tecs, smith & wesson, & 40 glocks
f*ck n*gga i ain’t come to play
hunchoo gang thats to the grave
gang strapped like renegades
he gon lay down where he stay
i was down i ain’t have no money
lil b*tch im getting paid
you say you a k!lla n*gga
then f*ck it
let it spray
(hunchoo)
(verse)
fa fa fa
we creeping through yo block
b*tch its bussin ain’t no discussion
lil n*gga dont get popped
smoking za, foe off the wock
we spot him up the glock
all these diamonds
keep flooding on me
i think i need a yatcht
trigger blow up da sco
bullets left him slouched
100 bandz hoe quick playing
what them racks about
where them n*ggas at?
them n*ggas hiding out
f*ck the cops i won’t stop
until i crash out
you say a k!lla ?
man who the f*ck is dude
he ain’t on sh*t
pull up wet’em
(glahh)
p*ssy b*tch
gon wish he ain’t get hit
ion wanna pic
paparazzi
tell them suck a d*ck
spot him ,f*ck it, k!llem
hit the ground
now he don’t exist
(chorus)
p*ssy n*gga steady woofin
b*tch we out here everyday
hgr foreal
whats the deal
b*tch cut to the chase
smoke you kno waddup
hollow tips , split ya top
b*tch you know we play with
tecs, smith & wesson’s, & 40 glocks
f*ck n*gga i ain’t come to play
hunchoo gang thats to the grave
gang strapped like renegades
he gon lay down where he stay
i was down i ain’t have no money
lil b*tch im getting paid
you say you a k!lla n*gga
then f*ck it
let it spray

(verse)
hunchoooooo
lil p*ssy b*tch know we a blow
dirty money
them 50s, 100s
you know i’ll up a roll
put a bag on ya head
yeah he dead
he dropped the low
ginuy gang in this b*tch
n*ggas mad
b*tch im on go hoe
i swear these n*ggas
steady thinking im a lame
split ya brain
yo homie in pain
foe nem switching lanes
hoe lets go to war
b*tch im bored
vvs insane
wants some fame
we a leave yo ass wet up
like some rain
b*tch n*gga know he ain’t bout nun
gang nem pop out & blow some
iced out you know hunchoo stunning
1 mil & thats fasho coming
gang sh*t
you know how foe bumming
she bad
girl gon and twerk some
yall broke funny
that trigger finger
inching we blitzing
we bout that blood money
(chorus)
p*ssy n*gga steady woofin
b*tch we out here everyday
hgr foreal
whats the deal
b*tch cut to the chase
smoke you kno waddup
hollow tips split ya top
b*tch you know we play with
tecs, smith & wesson, & 40 glocks
f*ck n*gga i ain’t come to play
hunchoo gang thats to the grave
gang strapped like renegades
he gon lay down where he stay
i was down i ain’t have no money
lil b*tch im getting paid
you say you a k!lla n*gga
then f*ck it
let it spray
(hunchoo)

- head hunchoo lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular