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head hunchoo - millions lyrics
(chorus)
gotta grind for my n_ggas
going hard for the fam
thank god and be humble
you know im all about dem bands
yea dis sh_t right here
the realist
b_tch you flexin for the gram
yea he stunting for b_tches
oh das yo homie
f_ck yo mans
n_gga betta getcha bread up
b_tch you heard what i said bruh
oh you mad cus you broke huh
lil hoe i thought chu said something
lil b_tch want d_ck
made her cum
she bad
she got that yum yum
got millions on my mine
no i ain’t stressing
pray that day come
(verse)
today is the day
i tell you n_gga something
road to them millies
my n_gga
come on and get this money
b_tch i was down bad
n_gga i ain’t ask for nothing
got off my ass
on my grind
d_mn why this n_gga stuntin
cut a hoe off quick
b_tch kick rocks
diamonds do da diddy_bop
make ha mouth drop
gucci socks fendi slidе
b_tch im in drippin wet
she only call my phone for sеx
but i just want the some top
ginuy gang, real n_ggas only
down to ride
hit cho block
bow_bow
n_gga homicide
like kevin gate
p_ssy
no i dont get tired
b_tch i was broke back den
but now they traumatized
cali kush b_tch
we smoking this sh_t everyday
just another youngin
out here
trying to make a way
if it ain’t bout a bag
get the f_ck
out my face
them labels callin
is merched
them millions on the way
(chorus)
gotta grind for my n_ggas
going hard for the fam
thank god and be humble
you know im all about dem bands
yea dis sh_t right here
the realist
b_tch you flexin for the gram
you stunting for b_tches
oh das yo homie
f_ck yo mans
n_gga betta getcha bread up
b_tch you heard what i said bruh
oh you mad cus you broke huh
lil hoe i thought chu said something
lil b_tch want d_ck
made her cum
she bad
she got that yum yum
got millions on my mine
no i ain’t stressing
pray that day come
(verse)
hunchoo hunchoo
b_tch dont forget the double o
wats the deal
f_ck n_gga
can’t take me out my glow
f_ck you hoes
im 10 toes down
im bout to blow
same n_gga
dat money ain’t change me
thats on bro
if im lying
im dying
yea i done been through h_lla sh_t
broad day was serving ps
dem dubs & them nicks
talk sl!ck
ain’t gon diss
its money on yo sh_t
b_tch we swervin dem foreign cars
f_ck 12
go suck a d_ck
from the east to the west
b_tch they know that im the best
gold on me
treasure chess
im getting money
f_ck the rest
got millions on my mind
no i dont see you haters
next
yo girlfriend she a mess
she wanna f_ck me
for a check
but i can’t trust a hoe
b_tch just give me throat
hit the door
hunnid couple racks
gucci store
drop a couple more
b_tch i been that n_gga
f_ck you thought
bet not get to close
n_gga mad
cus i f_ck his hoe
thats on another note
(chorus)
gotta grind for my n_ggas
going hard for the fam
thank god and be humble
you know im all about dem bands
yea dis sh_t right here
the realist
b_tch you flexin for the gram
you stunting for b_tches
oh das yo homie
f_ck yo mans
n_gga betta getcha bread up
b_tch you heard what i said bruh
oh you mad cus you broke huh
lil hoe i thought chu said something
lil b_tch want d_ck
made her cum
she bad
she got that yum yum
got millions on my mine
no i ain’t stressing
pray that day come
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