1Hunnit
Benz with the cocaina seats, yeah
I'm on the way, drop the low, give the deets (Drop the low)
TLC, lane to lane, I'ma creep
If you call me while I'm sippin', I won't answer, I'm asleep, nigga
Ooh, you hear the Z's?
Cup dirty as the f*ck, got an incurable disease
Glocky with the mute button, it start whisperin' like Veeze
They call 1Hunnit Catcher Freeman, how he pop up out the trees
He wanna be a ham sandwich, get yo house Swiss cheesed
Them country boys say "Dangnabit, when you pulling up on me?"
Elmer Fudd, I'm huntin' rabbits, the overalls Louis V
I'm in here doing rollbacks, we sellin' Walmart tees
It only cost a 10 ball if you wanna buy 3
Heard you going out sad for that bitch, not me
She keep talkin' 'bout we us, I'm not French, not oui
Even with some break pads, it be hard to stop me, nigga
...
(Yo hello, what you said? I was sleep)
(Last night? I don't know, like 3?)
(You said its what? Oh damn, I gotta eat)
(Alright, hold on)
Huh, I been livin' off these paystubs (Woo)
Takin' trips back and forth to the D, tryna race sum (Skrrt)
I know you hear that bass jumpin'
Huh, In a mood, I wish a motherf*cker say sum (I wish he'd say sum)
Shit might get me in that one mode
Brodie type insane off the perc, look like a Unown
Prolly poppin' zyns, that's why he don't let his gums show (Let 'em show)
Light up like a bonfire, no he don't want that one smoke (No he don't)
*cough* *cough* *cough* We pull up and have him coughin'
*clap* *clap* *clap* Random bitches in the loft
He got motion when he's set, that's a balk
How the f*ck he runnin' game if he only ever walk? (Where's he walkin'?)
Auto we got J1Hunnit in the Farm (Huh)
I wake up to tape callin', no alarm (Brr)
Post a money spread, like butter on my arm
Said she wanna know my name, are you dumb? It's on the charm, Rik
Riké - ZZZ (feat. J1Hunnit) Lyrics
Riké - ZZZ (feat. J1Hunnit) Lyrics
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1Hunnit
Benz with the cocaina seats, yeah
I'm on the way, drop the low, give the deets (Drop the low)
TLC, lane to lane, I'ma creep
If you call me while I'm sippin', I won't answer, I'm asleep, nigga
Ooh, you hear the Z's?
Cup dirty as the f*ck, got an incurable disease
Glocky with the mute button, it start whisperin' like Veeze
They call 1Hunnit Catcher Freeman, how he pop up out the trees
He wanna be a ham sandwich, get yo house Swiss cheesed
Them country boys say "Dangnabit, when you pulling up on me?"
Elmer Fudd, I'm huntin' rabbits, the overalls Louis V
I'm in here doing rollbacks, we sellin' Walmart tees
It only cost a 10 ball if you wanna buy 3
Heard you going out sad for that bitch, not me
She keep talkin' 'bout we us, I'm not French, not oui
Even with some break pads, it be hard to stop me, nigga
...
(Yo hello, what you said? I was sleep)
(Last night? I don't know, like 3?)
(You said its what? Oh damn, I gotta eat)
(Alright, hold on)
Huh, I been livin' off these paystubs (Woo)
Takin' trips back and forth to the D, tryna race sum (Skrrt)
I know you hear that bass jumpin'
Huh, In a mood, I wish a motherf*cker say sum (I wish he'd say sum)
Shit might get me in that one mode
Brodie type insane off the perc, look like a Unown
Prolly poppin' zyns, that's why he don't let his gums show (Let 'em show)
Light up like a bonfire, no he don't want that one smoke (No he don't)
*cough* *cough* *cough* We pull up and have him coughin'
*clap* *clap* *clap* Random bitches in the loft
He got motion when he's set, that's a balk
How the f*ck he runnin' game if he only ever walk? (Where's he walkin'?)
Auto we got J1Hunnit in the Farm (Huh)
I wake up to tape callin', no alarm (Brr)
Post a money spread, like butter on my arm
Said she wanna know my name, are you dumb? It's on the charm, Rik
Benz with the cocaina seats, yeah
I'm on the way, drop the low, give the deets (Drop the low)
TLC, lane to lane, I'ma creep
If you call me while I'm sippin', I won't answer, I'm asleep, nigga
Ooh, you hear the Z's?
Cup dirty as the f*ck, got an incurable disease
Glocky with the mute button, it start whisperin' like Veeze
They call 1Hunnit Catcher Freeman, how he pop up out the trees
He wanna be a ham sandwich, get yo house Swiss cheesed
Them country boys say "Dangnabit, when you pulling up on me?"
Elmer Fudd, I'm huntin' rabbits, the overalls Louis V
I'm in here doing rollbacks, we sellin' Walmart tees
It only cost a 10 ball if you wanna buy 3
Heard you going out sad for that bitch, not me
She keep talkin' 'bout we us, I'm not French, not oui
Even with some break pads, it be hard to stop me, nigga
...
(Yo hello, what you said? I was sleep)
(Last night? I don't know, like 3?)
(You said its what? Oh damn, I gotta eat)
(Alright, hold on)
Huh, I been livin' off these paystubs (Woo)
Takin' trips back and forth to the D, tryna race sum (Skrrt)
I know you hear that bass jumpin'
Huh, In a mood, I wish a motherf*cker say sum (I wish he'd say sum)
Shit might get me in that one mode
Brodie type insane off the perc, look like a Unown
Prolly poppin' zyns, that's why he don't let his gums show (Let 'em show)
Light up like a bonfire, no he don't want that one smoke (No he don't)
*cough* *cough* *cough* We pull up and have him coughin'
*clap* *clap* *clap* Random bitches in the loft
He got motion when he's set, that's a balk
How the f*ck he runnin' game if he only ever walk? (Where's he walkin'?)
Auto we got J1Hunnit in the Farm (Huh)
I wake up to tape callin', no alarm (Brr)
Post a money spread, like butter on my arm
Said she wanna know my name, are you dumb? It's on the charm, Rik
Writer: Erik Saperstein
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid