lil duke - blue hunnids lyrics
[intro: lil duke]
yeah, motherf-ck the critic cause they don’t like how we living
yeah, real street sh-t
i got gunna with me, nechie with me, slime with me
[hook: lil duke]
middle finger to the critics cause they don’t like how we living
pockets fat just like a bible in ’em, i think i’m a christian
motherf-ck them p-ssy n-gg-s cause i know them n-gg-s iffy
but we gon’ keep counting this money, you know that we winning
got bad little b-tches and we having prints
my n-gg-s counting that money, my n-gg-s counting that money
she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids, she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids
my n-gg-s counting that money, my n-gg-s counting that money
she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids, she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids
[verse 1: lil u]
my b-tches counting up money
yo b-tch is looking real b-mmy
my hoes they looking real foreign
these [?] that i’m dropping not boring
[?]
that juice on that sip, then i’m g-ssy
that gas i done smoked ’till them pasty
that boot i done took it, i’m blasted
stacking these chips and i stack it
f-cking yo hoe she not average
foreign with me when i p-ss quick
prolly k!lling, check the traffic
yeah, five rolling with the d-mn stick
rollie on me do a magic trick
stacking money, yeah i gotta flex
these blue hunnids, yeah i love this sh-t
[hook: lil duke]
middle finger to the critics cause they don’t like how we living
pockets fat just like a bible in ’em, i think i’m a christian
motherf-ck them p-ssy n-gg-s cause i know them n-gg-s iffy
but we gon’ keep counting this money, you know that we winning
got bad little b-tches and we having prints
my n-gg-s counting that money, my n-gg-s counting that money
she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids, she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids
my n-gg-s counting that money, my n-gg-s counting that money
she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids, she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids
[verse 2: lil duke]
pretty lil’ b-tch, she from london
she dont want nun’ but blue hunnids
i call that lil’ b-tch pocahontas
she taking d-ck in, like it in her stomach
we don’t need money counter, we thumbing
ysl we f-cking up the whole summer
boy that lil’ b-tch you caking on is nothing
i gave that lil’ b-tch a couple of hunnids
these n-gg-s lame, they just want the fame, gon’ do anything
my n-gg-s they bang, saw n-gg-s they slang, yeah [?]
told my momma live it up, we good
we came from nothing, came from the sewer
just made a hunnid bands off a juug
f-ck the da and the judge
[hook: lil duke]
middle finger to the critics cause they don’t like how we living
pockets fat just like a bible in ’em, i think i’m a christian
motherf-ck them p-ssy n-gg-s cause i know them n-gg-s iffy
but we gon’ keep counting this money, you know that we winning
got bad little b-tches and we having prints
my n-gg-s counting that money, my n-gg-s counting that money
she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids, she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids
my n-gg-s counting that money, my n-gg-s counting that money
she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids, she don’t want nun’ but them blue hunnids
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