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huncho zay - that hard lyrics

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[chorus: huncho zay}
shorty on my d-ck i’m goin that hard
all my b-tches foreign and they love it when i stack hard
flexin on these bodies my designer lookin that hard
n-ggas say i’m bold, say he cold, b-tch i’m that hard
yeah, gucci loui gotta a n-gga glowin’
rockin all designer now my shorty never foldin’
platinum on my album imma make that sh-t my moment
huncho i’m wit kredit it’s the take-off now we golden

[verse 1: kredit]
i go so hard, imma show em imma star
all these n-ggas wanna hate till you show ’em that you the bar
switch from bein’ broke to ridin’ in foreign cars
she wanna get in my zone
i told her lets go to mars
real n-ggas mark you down, neva switch up
metal on me you talkin’ you gettin picked up
she keep callin’ told her imma never pick
shorty know im ballin’ you know i done got my clique up
gucci loui, i look like a check (look like a check!)
flawless diamonds, dancin’ on my neck (dancin on my neck!)
girl im sorry, i ain’t mean to flex (mean to flex)
we just landed, tell ’em why we next (tell ’em why we next

[chrous: huncho zay
shorty on my d-ck i’m goin that hard
all my b-tches foreign and they love it when i stack hard
flexin on these bodies my designer lookin that hard
n-ggas say i’m bold, say he cold, b-tch i’m that hard
yeah, gucci loui gotta a n-gga glowin’
rockin all designer now my shorty neva foldin’
platinum on my album imma make that sh-t my moment
huncho i’m wit kredit it’s the take-off now we golden

[verse 2: huncho zay]
b-tch i stack really hard
shorty house full of cards
all my n-ggas wit the glocks and they gon pop wit the shards
b-tch who playin’ huncho zay he totin’ glocks super hard
pop a perc and now my n-ggas got me flyin’ to the stars yeah
buss down fire, drippin’ i got hot designer
n-ggas hired, hit my l!cks we dont get tired
i got so much ice they tryna keep me wit no f-ckin flyers
i drive foreign cars and i got gucci on my f-ckin tires

[bride: kredit]
i been k!llin sh-t like meyers
think he up i think he tired
bank like ceo you hired
f-ck wit gang i get you fired
might pop out with my clique
make a movie or a fl!ck
tell lil shorty suck my d-ck
i got loui i got rick

[chorus: huncho zay}
shorty on my d-ck i’m goin that hard
all my b-tches foreign and they love it when i stack hard
flexin on these bodies my designer lookin that hard
n-ggas say i’m bold, say he cold, b-tch i’m that hard
yeah, gucci loui gotta a n-gga glowin’
rockin all designer now my shorty never foldin’
platinum on my album imma make that sh-t my moment
huncho i’m wit kredit it’s the take-off now we golden



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