Back to Top

£Hungry Video (MV)




Performed By: Apollo SZN
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Kyrell Tullett




Apollo SZN - £Hungry Lyrics
Official




Shawty ain't got class, backpack poking I might shoot
BBL her ass, I might get a Birkin too
Call me Handy Manny cause I really got the tool
I'm a lone wolf, I don't play by the rules
Woah wah woah wah huh yuh
Close the window cause it's cold, muddy cup ice uh
Love my paper I can't fold standing up right
Money hungry I'm not full I need more tonight
It's my birthday everyday bitch more life
Always knew that they would hate me I got foresight
Bitch boy this that Ray Bans on my specs see I got four eyes
Yeah my nigga might kill you take your loot but this ain't Fortnite
F*ck 12 to the death I don't like pork pie
These niggas think they balling they on courtside
She asked for a couple hundred I say alright
Cause I know when she gets back she'll f*ck me all night
Shawty ain't got class, backpack poking I might shoot
BBL her ass, I might get a Birkin too
Call me Handy Manny cause I really got the tool
I'm a lone wolf, I don't play by the rules
Woah wah woah wah huh yuh
Close the window cause it's cold, muddy cup ice uh
Love my paper I can't fold standing up right
Money hungry I'm not full I need more tonight
I need more said I'm not full
Seen an opp send a shot, reload
Living in your head nigga got the download
My nigga sending heat like blow-dryer, pull up let it blow
Woah wah woah wah huh yuh
Close the window cause it's cold, muddy cup ice uh
Love my paper I can't fold standing up right
Money hungry I'm not full I need more tonight
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Shawty ain't got class, backpack poking I might shoot
BBL her ass, I might get a Birkin too
Call me Handy Manny cause I really got the tool
I'm a lone wolf, I don't play by the rules
Woah wah woah wah huh yuh
Close the window cause it's cold, muddy cup ice uh
Love my paper I can't fold standing up right
Money hungry I'm not full I need more tonight
It's my birthday everyday bitch more life
Always knew that they would hate me I got foresight
Bitch boy this that Ray Bans on my specs see I got four eyes
Yeah my nigga might kill you take your loot but this ain't Fortnite
F*ck 12 to the death I don't like pork pie
These niggas think they balling they on courtside
She asked for a couple hundred I say alright
Cause I know when she gets back she'll f*ck me all night
Shawty ain't got class, backpack poking I might shoot
BBL her ass, I might get a Birkin too
Call me Handy Manny cause I really got the tool
I'm a lone wolf, I don't play by the rules
Woah wah woah wah huh yuh
Close the window cause it's cold, muddy cup ice uh
Love my paper I can't fold standing up right
Money hungry I'm not full I need more tonight
I need more said I'm not full
Seen an opp send a shot, reload
Living in your head nigga got the download
My nigga sending heat like blow-dryer, pull up let it blow
Woah wah woah wah huh yuh
Close the window cause it's cold, muddy cup ice uh
Love my paper I can't fold standing up right
Money hungry I'm not full I need more tonight
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kyrell Tullett
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Apollo SZN

Tags:
No tags yet