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1st. Hunnid Thouxan (Acapella) Video (MV)




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Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Je Vonte Johnson




Episode - 1st. Hunnid Thouxan (Acapella) Lyrics
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Made my first hunnit Thouxan
I ain't have to hit a lick
Smokin in the shit
Countin on the strips
And they blue like crips
I be doin to much
Got my hands in to much
Tryna stay clean
While I'm out n these streets
Gotta keep a beam tucked in a nigga jeans
Gotta watch the feans cuz these niggas informing
Know u peep the gold chains
And the Ralph Lauren
Niggas quick to tell
When a nigga in a jam
All my shit real no fraud no scam
Show u how to eat
Show u how to win
Show u how to be a boss
Stand y'all on your ten
Eat wit all my niggas that I starved wit
Talkin that all that shit
You'll be a target
From the beginning sold game
I was all in
Young rich nigga
What you call it
Now it's mo bitches
Mo ass mo titties
No cash mo fifties
No twenties got 80 on the dash
I got 80 in the 80 in the stash
When I drip
Yea I splash
Hunnit thousand
All in cash
Yea we tote
Tote them bags
Now it's mo bitches
Mo ass mo titties
No cash mo fifties
No twenties got 80 on the dash
I got 80 in the 80 in the stash
When I drip
Yea I splash
Hunnit thousand
All in cash
Yea we tote
Tote them bags
Young nigga dip
Bussin that hip
When I hit it from the back
Young nigga hittin
Yea I'm hitttin yea I'm hittin for them racks
Don't know how to treat it
Yea she don't know how to act
Beat up in the whip I ain't got no jet lag
If it's bout a bitch
I ain't goin out sad
Leave a bitch broke
For a nigga do that
Nigga smokin rope yea a nigga into that
If it's bout them feeings ain't into that
If it stop my money
Then I put a end to that
We ain't gotta talk
We ain't gotta interact
Told a bitch it's not my job
Rest In Peace to the Mac
Learn my lesson frontin sacks
Even to my brother
Know he got to run it back
Seen a hunnit thousand yea. A nigga blew that
Seen a hunnit mo
Wen the shit came back
Now it's mo bitches
Mo ass mo titties
No cash mo fifties
No twenties got 80 on the dash
I got 80 in the 80 in the stash
When I drip
Yea I splash
Hunnit thousand
All in cash
Yea we tote
Tote them bags
Now it's mo bitcheS
Mo ass mo titties
No cash mo fifties
No twenties got 80 on the dash
I got 80 in the 80 in the stash
When I drip
Yea I splash
Hunnit thousand
All in cash
Yea we tote
Tote them bags
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Made my first hunnit Thouxan
I ain't have to hit a lick
Smokin in the shit
Countin on the strips
And they blue like crips
I be doin to much
Got my hands in to much
Tryna stay clean
While I'm out n these streets
Gotta keep a beam tucked in a nigga jeans
Gotta watch the feans cuz these niggas informing
Know u peep the gold chains
And the Ralph Lauren
Niggas quick to tell
When a nigga in a jam
All my shit real no fraud no scam
Show u how to eat
Show u how to win
Show u how to be a boss
Stand y'all on your ten
Eat wit all my niggas that I starved wit
Talkin that all that shit
You'll be a target
From the beginning sold game
I was all in
Young rich nigga
What you call it
Now it's mo bitches
Mo ass mo titties
No cash mo fifties
No twenties got 80 on the dash
I got 80 in the 80 in the stash
When I drip
Yea I splash
Hunnit thousand
All in cash
Yea we tote
Tote them bags
Now it's mo bitches
Mo ass mo titties
No cash mo fifties
No twenties got 80 on the dash
I got 80 in the 80 in the stash
When I drip
Yea I splash
Hunnit thousand
All in cash
Yea we tote
Tote them bags
Young nigga dip
Bussin that hip
When I hit it from the back
Young nigga hittin
Yea I'm hitttin yea I'm hittin for them racks
Don't know how to treat it
Yea she don't know how to act
Beat up in the whip I ain't got no jet lag
If it's bout a bitch
I ain't goin out sad
Leave a bitch broke
For a nigga do that
Nigga smokin rope yea a nigga into that
If it's bout them feeings ain't into that
If it stop my money
Then I put a end to that
We ain't gotta talk
We ain't gotta interact
Told a bitch it's not my job
Rest In Peace to the Mac
Learn my lesson frontin sacks
Even to my brother
Know he got to run it back
Seen a hunnit thousand yea. A nigga blew that
Seen a hunnit mo
Wen the shit came back
Now it's mo bitches
Mo ass mo titties
No cash mo fifties
No twenties got 80 on the dash
I got 80 in the 80 in the stash
When I drip
Yea I splash
Hunnit thousand
All in cash
Yea we tote
Tote them bags
Now it's mo bitcheS
Mo ass mo titties
No cash mo fifties
No twenties got 80 on the dash
I got 80 in the 80 in the stash
When I drip
Yea I splash
Hunnit thousand
All in cash
Yea we tote
Tote them bags
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Writer: Je Vonte Johnson
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