Rossy & T-Bone - Hummina Lyrics

Imma run it up
Girl I'm coming up
T-Bone pull up
He gon' hit you with the hummina
I got fat stacks
Half past
10 racks
Maybe you can match that
Maybe not, that's that, ooh
Hey, Rossy
Imma run it up
Girl I'm coming up
T-Bone pull up
He gon' hit you with the hummina
I got fat stacks
Half past
10 racks
Maybe you can match that
Maybe not, that's that, ooh
I don't play by the book
And it's making 'em shook
See me walk wit a rafe
And they copping a look
When I walk in the bank
Got me looking like a crook
Got a bag at my waist
And you know that thing full, yeah
That's a couple K's
Finna wear it as a bracelet
Y'all be looking dazed
Out here staring at my faces
Yeah I got a rocket
But ain't talking bout no Spacex
They like me cause the pocket fat
But I don't got no aces
Ay
Where the real ones?
They want my money but girl I ain't tryna deal some
Imma keep going til I got millions
Pockets overflowing yet I keep on filling 'em
What?
Word on the street
I got birds in the burbs
And they cooking up for me
I put blurbs into verse
And then slap it on a beat
Now the herd go berserk
Cause that's just how it be
Ay
Imma run it up
Girl I'm coming up
T-Bone pull up
He gon' hit you with the hummina
I got fat stacks
Half past
10 racks
Maybe you can match that
Maybe not, that's that, ooh
Ooh, aye, yuh
Ooh, aye, yuh
Ooh, okay
Ooh, aye, yuh
Ooh, aye yuh
Ooh, okay, okay
Imma run it up
Girl I'm coming up
T-Bone pull up
He gon' hit you with the hummina
I got fat stacks
Half past
10 racks
Maybe you can match that
Maybe not, that's that, ooh