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Throwin' Hunnids (Feat. Jay Samson)
Verse 1
I used to pop bottles sippin champagne~ Now I'm at the spot running campaigns Workin on a lot until I fall out Then I'm headed for some lunch at the cantine I need to simmer down for the service To many issues got me trippin, I'm nervous It's Crazy How they take me Mistake a brother for a fake and act lazy Tryna pull me down with the don't do attitude Til I make a move that they don't like I ain't mad at you See when I make i'm a let em see my gratitude Good lord please spare me from my attitude
Pre-Chorus Two model chicks up in here And we sippin on something Pull up to the set~ let them flex That's the old me now I'm stuntin on em
Chorus Me and my homie on the come up I be grindin everyday till the world remembers my name Shoutout to the ones who hated I ain't savin' no hoe's when i make it (Throw a hunnid) Throw a hunnid on it, Hunnid on it Throw a hunnid on it, Throw a hunnid on it (ohh yeah) Throw a hunnid on it, Hunnid on it Throw a hunnid on it, Throw a hunnid on it I ain't talking about the money though
Verse 2 Hold up~ what's your name Why you looking at me sideways Acting profane You need to go and step up your game I ain't judging but this devil worshipping is lame How I made it is somethings you'd like to find out Reminiscie back in the days when I would buy out Man I was all me my self and I And the good lord saved me from my pride And he provides~ Now i'm getting everything I ever wanted From my heart to my soul I will keep it 100 I'm a stunna on the outside meek on the inside Working for a milli to survive
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Pre-Chorus Two model chicks up in here And we sippin on something Pull up to the set~ let them flex That's the old me now I'm stuntin on em
Chorus Me and my homie on the come up I be grindin everyday till the world remembers my name Shoutout to the ones who hated I ain't savin' no hoe's when i make it (Throw a hunnid) Throw a hunnid on it, Hunnid on it Throw a hunnid on it, Throw a hunnid on it (ohh yeah) Throw a hunnid on it, Hunnid on it Throw a hunnid on it, Throw a hunnid on it I ain't talking about the money though
Verse 3 - Jay Samson Uh baby let me talk about the grind, ever since i was thirteen, put that negative behind me im just a young homie strolling through the music industry of south Auckland i will, put my middle finger in the air for the hate to the homie from the southern hemisphere like i ain't giving two things what you thinking about (what you thinkin) watch me make the plan happen what you talking about (What you talking) two model chicks wanna roll with a homie i ain't frontin' you can bring her here and get to know me put that fine ass body on the beach though ain't about the dark side when i preach though, Hold up
Pre-Chorus - Jay Samson Two model chicks up in here had me sippin on something Pull up to the set~ watch them flex That's the old me now I'm stuntin on em
Chorus Me and my homie on the come up (on the come up) I be grindin everyday till the world remembers my name Shoutout to the ones who hated I ain't savin' no hoe's when i make it Throw a hunnid on it, Hunnid on it Throw a hunnid on it, Throw a hunnid on it (ohh yeah) Throw a hunnid on it, Hunnid on it Throw a hunnid on it, Throw a hunnid on it I ain't talking about the money though (Throw a hunnid)
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