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head hunchoo - slang iron lyrics

(chorus)
p-ssy b-tch stay in yo lane
yea you kno we slang iron
give af bout what u heard
test me
b-tch u gon die
100k up on my wrist
hunchoo gang we gone shine
f-ck n-gga say he bout that sh-t
i wish a n-gga take mine
we slang iron
man f-ck dat
pull up on em
chopper cl!ck-cl!ck
its bussin
b-tch dont get wacked
hoe we reckless
blow his sh-t back
no i can’t trust a hoe
its m.o.b
b-tch and i mean nat
f-ck 12 b-tch ginuy gang
dis 40 glock a makem sit back
believe dat

(verse)
b-tch you out ya mind
n-gga we slang dat iron
vvs on my wrist
no i ain’t got the time
to be dealing wit b-tches
no you can’t hit my line
i’m steady ballin on n-ggas
dese labels wanna sign
its hunchoo b-tch
i’m on my grind
no tony hawk
b-tch i’m so lit
she suckin d-ck
ain’t tryna talk
straight out the mud
young n-gga get it
b-tch ima boss
no randy moss
b-tch i’m in the field
he took a lost
p-ssy b-tch
betta have my bread
oh you scared
he the feds
n-gga you heard what i said
fed’em led to his dreads
freaky b-tch up in my bed
we ain’t f-ckin, gimme head
b-tch instead
we thumping sh-t
play wit me b-tch on gang
gon leave you dead

(chorus)
p-ssy b-tch stay in yo lane
yea you kno we slang iron
give af bout who you heard
test me
b-tch u gon die
100k up on my wrist
hunchoo gang we gone shine
f-ck n-gga say he bout that sh-t
i wish a n-gga take mine
we slang iron
man f-ck dat
pull up on em
chopper cl!ck-cl!ck
its bussin
b-tch dont get wacked
hoe we reckless
blow his sh-t back
no i can’t trust a hoe
its m.o.b
b-tch and i mean nat
f-ck 12 b-tch ginuy gang
dis 40 glock a makem sit back
believe dat

(verse)
man i’m tired of talking
i let my cash speak
b-tch dis dat maybach music
dat do the dash beat
i been doing dis sh-t
you can’t get past me
f-ck sh-t i peep
b-tch dont want beef
he got some fast feet
no sleep no i can’t lay up
hunchoo gang
get off my d-ck
and get yo cake up
you say steppin
send you a blessing
now you can’t wake up
f-ck what you reppin
sh-t can get hectic
f-ck all you haters
dis smith & wesson
send you to heaven
gon see you later
p-ssy b-tch gon make spazz out
gunplay we bring dem macs out
wanna feature b-tch i tax now
50k b-tch what chu know bout
hunchoo gang sh-t
we dont play b-tch
dis money
we gon acted out
smoking cookie
b-tch dat girl scout
line booming
moving packs
yeah
out the trap house

- head hunchoo lyrics

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