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onnat car - head hunchoo lyrics

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(intro)
hunchooooo
thats that n*gga right there?
bet, aye grab my pipe
**reload glock sound**
hunchoo gang 4l b*tch
free lejen ofng
no bap
run up top
p*ssy n*gga get popped

(chorus)
b*tch you scared go to church
got him praying like a nun
n*ggas say they really steppin
caught him lacking wit no gun
on his ass, lil b*tch you owe me
p*ssy n*gga, where my funds
foe nem blitzing with that heater
you see him you betta run forest run
yeah you know that
onnat car lil b*tch we onnat
can’t beef man where yo bread at
n*ggas p*ssy, yeah i said that
holotips rip through your body
leave’em flat just like a doormat
can’t trust a b*tch, she take the d*ck
lil boy come get yo b*tch back
(verse)
b*tch we onnat car
foe nem gon let it spark
knock yo sh*t right in park
send yo ass with the stars
pull up to the club
hop out , let valet park
its hunchoo gang b*tch
you betta play yo part
born in saint paul , but b*tch im from the raq
free lejen out the county
f*ck 12 we on the map
gotta keep that nina on me
naw i can’t f*cking lack
stay ballin on you b*tches
naw i dont f*ck with rats
lil boy can’t walk a mile in my shoes
so stop the cap
so tired of b*tches sleepin on hunchoo
man its a wrap
diamond bussin out my chain
p*ssy n*gga , glock on my lap
skrt the whip, 100 dash
b*tch i call her my thunder cat
bring it back
f*ck a hoe & then i dip
b*tch i ain’t got time chat
money callin, citch im ballin
yeah you know im bout a check
hgr the f*cking label
n*gga shout out the set
b*tch im a vet
she f*cking cause
she know a n*gga next
(chorus)
b*tch you scared go to church
got him praying like a nun
n*ggas say they really steppin
caught him lacking wit no gun
on his ass, lil b*tch you owe me
p*ssy n*gga, where my funds
foe nem blitzing with that heater
you see him you betta run
forest run
yeah you know that
onnat car lil b*tch we onnat
can’t beef man where yo bread at
n*ggas p*ssy, yeah i said that
holotips rip through your body
leave’m flat just like a doormat
can’t trust a b*tch, she take the d*ck
lil boy come get yo b*tch back

(verse 2)
1234
glocked up
who want the smoke?
f*ck a n*gga
get money, figures
all of you n*ggas broke
k!lling sh*t , ain’t got time for dissing
gon let that trigger blow
20s 50s & 100s
stacking that sh*t i want some mo’ (hoe)
b*tch im a star
money make you n*ggas mugg
hunchoo gang 4l
p*ssy, get to close
4nem gon bugg
stripper b*tches shaking ass
h*ll of ones up in the club
remember days when i was broke
ain’t get a call
now im the plug (hunchoooo)
gang sh*t
stay in yo lane b*tch
up at ya brain split
gon make you famous (p*ssy n*gga)
f*ck n*ggas
no i can’t hang with
im bringing pain blitz
this sh*t get dangerous
(chorus)
b*tch you scared go to church
got him praying like a nun
n*ggas say they really steppin
caught him lacking wit no gun
on his ass, lil b*tch you owe me
p*ssy n*gga, where my funds
foe nem blitzing with that heater
you see him you betta run forest run
yeah you know that
onnat car lil b*tch we onnat
can’t beef man where yo bread at
n*ggas p*ssy, yeah i said that
holotips rip through your body
leave’m flat just like a doormat
can’t trust a b*tch, she take the d*ck
lil boy come get yo b*tch back

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