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fredo bang – too unfair lyrics

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[intro]
(hitmaka)
(nils up in here)
(section 8 just straight cooked this motherf+cker up)

[chorus]
count on hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, i count money, yeah
hunnid bad hoes in the lobby, they get c+cky, i got uber fare (yeah)
run up a sack, got two 9’s on me, warren sapp, that’s too unfair (grr)
i’m on the way to the racks, don’t come back ’cause i got shooters there (boom+bah)
all of my n+ggas, they taxin’ (they taxin’, b+tch), yeah
mac 10 ain’t lackin’ (grr, grr), yeah
run up a sack, got two 9’s on me, warren sapp, that’s too unfair (grr, grr, grr)
i’m on the way to the racks, don’t come back ’cause i got shooters there

[verse]
yeah, hunnid grand and a drac’ in a duffle (woo)
b+tch lyin’ if she say that i cuffed her (yеah)
free bands, i put a brick in a m+ffler
real gangsta, don’t confuse mе with suckers
she sucked me to sleep up in a amg (yeah)
knew how to count the money before my abcs (huh)
i don’t d+ck ride rappers, that’s why they hate on me
i don’t like i’s or j’s i got a k on me (haha)
big old stepper, uptown rapper (yeah)
went from slangin’ 9 to makin’ mills’ off my troubles (yeah, yeah)
still shakin’ hands with the k!llers and the rebels
still’ll put a n+gga six feet without a shovel
label tryna change me but i’m stuck in my ways
def jam office with a glock on my waist
play with your kids, f+ckin’ with me ain’t safe
got my d+ck in her mouth, how a real n+gga taste?
[chorus]
count on hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, i count money, yeah
hunnid bad hoes in the lobby, they get c+cky, i got uber fare (yeah)
run up a sack, got two 9’s on me, warren sapp, that’s too unfair (grr)
i’m on the way to the racks, don’t come back ’cause i got shooters there (boom+bah)
all of my n+ggas, they taxin’ (they taxin’, b+tch), yeah
mac 10 ain’t lackin’ (grr, grr), yeah
run up a sack, got two 9’s on me, warren sapp, that’s too unfair (grr, grr, grr)
i’m on the way to the racks, don’t come back ’cause i got shooters there

[outro]
(hitmaka)
(nils up in here)



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