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head hunchoo – hgr lyrics

(intro)
we gon slide, we gon slide (skrrtt)
pop up a n+gga die
gang hgr sh+t man

(chorus)
p+ssy n+gga steady woofin
b+tch we out here everyday
hgr foreal
whats the deal
b+tch cut to the chase
smoke you kno waddup
hollow tips split ya top
b+tch you know we play with
tecs, smith & wesson, & 40 glocks
f+ck n+gga i ain’t come to play
hunchoo gang thats to the grave
gang strapped like renegades
he gon lay down where he stay
i was down i ain’t have no money
lil b+tch im getting paid
you say you a k!lla n+gga
then f+ck it
let it spray
(hunchoo)
(verse)
fa fa fa
we creeping through yo block
b+tch its bussin ain’t no discussion
lil n+gga dont get popped
smoking za, foe off the wock
we spot him up the glock
all these diamonds
keep flooding on me
i think i need a yatcht
trigger blow up da sco
bullets left him slouched
100 bandz hoe quick playing
what them racks about
where them n+ggas at?
them n+ggas hiding out
f+ck the cops i won’t stop
until i crash out
you say a k!lla ?
man who the f+ck is dude
he ain’t on sh+t
pull up wet’em
(glahh)
p+ssy b+tch
gon wish he ain’t get hit
ion wanna pic
paparazzi
tell them suck a d+ck
spot him ,f+ck it, k!llem
hit the ground
now he don’t exist
(chorus)
p+ssy n+gga steady woofin
b+tch we out here everyday
hgr foreal
whats the deal
b+tch cut to the chase
smoke you kno waddup
hollow tips , split ya top
b+tch you know we play with
tecs, smith & wesson’s, & 40 glocks
f+ck n+gga i ain’t come to play
hunchoo gang thats to the grave
gang strapped like renegades
he gon lay down where he stay
i was down i ain’t have no money
lil b+tch im getting paid
you say you a k!lla n+gga
then f+ck it
let it spray

(verse)
hunchoooooo
lil p+ssy b+tch know we a blow
dirty money
them 50s, 100s
you know i’ll up a roll
put a bag on ya head
yeah he dead
he dropped the low
ginuy gang in this b+tch
n+ggas mad
b+tch im on go hoe
i swear these n+ggas
steady thinking im a lame
split ya brain
yo homie in pain
foe nem switching lanes
hoe lets go to war
b+tch im bored
vvs insane
wants some fame
we a leave yo ass wet up
like some rain
b+tch n+gga know he ain’t bout nun
gang nem pop out & blow some
iced out you know hunchoo stunning
1 mil & thats fasho coming
gang sh+t
you know how foe bumming
she bad
girl gon and twerk some
yall broke funny
that trigger finger
inching we blitzing
we bout that blood money
(chorus)
p+ssy n+gga steady woofin
b+tch we out here everyday
hgr foreal
whats the deal
b+tch cut to the chase
smoke you kno waddup
hollow tips split ya top
b+tch you know we play with
tecs, smith & wesson, & 40 glocks
f+ck n+gga i ain’t come to play
hunchoo gang thats to the grave
gang strapped like renegades
he gon lay down where he stay
i was down i ain’t have no money
lil b+tch im getting paid
you say you a k!lla n+gga
then f+ck it
let it spray
(hunchoo)

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