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chris thomaz - blue hunnidz lyrics

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too much of that bread
blue hunnidz all ova the bed (got too many racks)
i know im the sh+t
i’m the goat & i meant what i said (n+gga on god)

i walk innat b+tch
take a shot it go straight to my head
i’m wit the gang
rockin a whole lotta red

too much of that money be coming i gotta go get it these n+ggas be scared
ain’t really been getting no paper i’m thinking they rather chase b+tches instead

these n+ggas swear they be smokin that gas, but really be smokin that reg
been getting this money since back in the day on the back of the bike wit them pegs

verse:
i f+ck wit lil mama we go together
just like b+tter on bread
she don’t greet a n+gga when i make it home
she just open her legs

she a bad b+tch can’t tell her sh+t
i just be shaking my head
& she just be all on my bed
throwin that ass thinkin she meg

& i just be chasing that ched
gotta back to the cheddar
getting way too much paper i need me a shredder
i see a bad b+tch & i know what to tell her
im married to money we can’t go together

in the party rockin maison margiela
im smokin cookie wit my mfn fellas
do this sh+t for my n+gga b. webber
i got it tatted on me n+gga forever

designer frames you can’t see thru the tint
yo b+tch on my team, but she on the bench
diamond choker chain like im gettin lynched
n+ggas be hating don’t make no sense

burnin blue cookies you know that sh+t dense
blackout house party intense
was runnin from cops, & hoppin the fence
i walk in that b+tch & i pour up a six

hook:
too much of that bread
blue hunnidz all ova the bed (way too many racks)
i know im the sh+t
i’m the goat & i meant what i said (on god)

i walk in that b+tch
take a shot it go straight to my head
i’m wit the gang
rockin a whole lotta red

too much of that money be coming i gotta go get it these n+ggas be scared
ain’t really been getting no paper i’m thinking they rather chase b+tches instead

these n+ggas swear they smokin that gas, but really be smokin that reg
been getting this money since back in the day on the back of the bike wit them pegs. (n+gga on god, yea yea .. im high than a mf)



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