No Heart by Hunnet Round Readyy Lyrics
(Chorus)
Damn Hunnet Why They Actin So Hard ?
Why You Keep That Strap Outside Ya Draws ?
Why You Keep It Kosher , Never Talk...
Why This Nigga Beefin Bout A Broad...
Cause That Nigga Pussy And Im Not...
She Was Just A Nut , Ion Want That Thot...
Heard He Lookin Fa Me , Keep My Glock...
Try Me If Ya Wanna Shake The Spot...
(Verse)
I Sit Back & Laugh , While Countin A Check...
Hunnet Round Readyy , Foul Out Wit The Tech...
Hunnet Round Readyy , Not Jason Or Freddy , Ion Get My Hands Dirty Just Send Out A Text...
Master Splinter , All You Niggas Some Rats , Pockets Bulgin , Thats The Print Of My Stack...
Ima Real Street Piru Nigga , I Am Not One Of These Niggas Bangin In Chats...
Fuck Niggas Love Talkin Shit , Til They See Me Out & Become A Mute...
Dont Believe The Hype , She A Fuckin Thot & I Fucked That Bitch Thats The Fuckin Truth...
Not One Times , Not Two Times , Like 3 Times I Was Diggin In Ha Gut...
Hittin Ha From The Back While You Text Ha , Thats One Bitch You Should Never Trust...
12th Grade I Got Caught Wit A Weapon , Sent Me Ta Juvenile...
11th Grade On A 1 Year Suspension , In The Streets Goin Wild...
10th Grade Had Ta Rob Me A Nigga , I Never Went Ta Trials...
Nigga Didn't Wanna Press Charges On Me , So They Just Kicked Me Out...
Bad Bitch Wit Me She Ain't Even Mine , She My Lul Secret Bitch...
Saw Ya On Campus Thought You Was A Shooter , Yeen Even Wit The Shit...
Main Bitch Pillow Talked Ta Me , But I Do Not Kiss And Tell...
All That Gangsta Shit You Comin Wit , Bitch I Know Were Tf Ya Live...
Ima Watch The Clip Peel , Ima See Ya Blood Spill...
Ima Tell Ya Lul Homie , Die Witcha If He Real...
"Damn Hunnet Ain't No Pressure On Nun , P I Was Just Sayin"...
So Whats Up Wit All That Murkin Me Shit
"Hunnet I Was Just Playin"...
Yall Pussy Niggas Actin , Ima Pull Up Get Ta Clappin...
Ima Real Blood Nigga , Ima Show Ya West Brackin...
"Ian On Nunna That Fuck Shit P , You Know I Fuck Witcha Music"...
Shut The Fuck Up , Funny Ass Nigga , Even Thoo You Sound Amusin...
(Chorus)
(Verse)
So Many Shots Had Ta Reload The Clip...
They Say Money Talk , These Niggas Quiet As Hell...
My Father Down The Road They Caught My OG Wit Meth...
Sendin Shots Straight From The Tech Ion Give Af Bout The Ref...
Stick Hangin , Gang Bangin , Hold Up...
Rather Be , Rich Than Famous , Pay Up...
Nigga Comin Too Gangsta , Heon Know Me...
Little Did He Know His Bitch Been Fuckin On That Back Seat...
(Chorus)
(Outro)
So Many Shots Had Ta Reload The Clip...
They Say Money Talk , These Niggas Quiet As Hell...
My Father Down The Road They Caught My OG Wit Meth...
Sendin Shots Straight From The Tech Ion Give Af Bout The Ref...
Damn Hunnet Why They Actin So Hard ?
Why You Keep That Strap Outside Ya Draws ?
Why You Keep It Kosher , Never Talk...
Why This Nigga Beefin Bout A Broad...
Cause That Nigga Pussy And Im Not...
She Was Just A Nut , Ion Want That Thot...
Heard He Lookin Fa Me , Keep My Glock...
Try Me If Ya Wanna Shake The Spot...
(Verse)
I Sit Back & Laugh , While Countin A Check...
Hunnet Round Readyy , Foul Out Wit The Tech...
Hunnet Round Readyy , Not Jason Or Freddy , Ion Get My Hands Dirty Just Send Out A Text...
Master Splinter , All You Niggas Some Rats , Pockets Bulgin , Thats The Print Of My Stack...
Ima Real Street Piru Nigga , I Am Not One Of These Niggas Bangin In Chats...
Fuck Niggas Love Talkin Shit , Til They See Me Out & Become A Mute...
Dont Believe The Hype , She A Fuckin Thot & I Fucked That Bitch Thats The Fuckin Truth...
Not One Times , Not Two Times , Like 3 Times I Was Diggin In Ha Gut...
Hittin Ha From The Back While You Text Ha , Thats One Bitch You Should Never Trust...
12th Grade I Got Caught Wit A Weapon , Sent Me Ta Juvenile...
11th Grade On A 1 Year Suspension , In The Streets Goin Wild...
10th Grade Had Ta Rob Me A Nigga , I Never Went Ta Trials...
Nigga Didn't Wanna Press Charges On Me , So They Just Kicked Me Out...
Bad Bitch Wit Me She Ain't Even Mine , She My Lul Secret Bitch...
Saw Ya On Campus Thought You Was A Shooter , Yeen Even Wit The Shit...
Main Bitch Pillow Talked Ta Me , But I Do Not Kiss And Tell...
All That Gangsta Shit You Comin Wit , Bitch I Know Were Tf Ya Live...
Ima Watch The Clip Peel , Ima See Ya Blood Spill...
Ima Tell Ya Lul Homie , Die Witcha If He Real...
"Damn Hunnet Ain't No Pressure On Nun , P I Was Just Sayin"...
So Whats Up Wit All That Murkin Me Shit
"Hunnet I Was Just Playin"...
Yall Pussy Niggas Actin , Ima Pull Up Get Ta Clappin...
Ima Real Blood Nigga , Ima Show Ya West Brackin...
"Ian On Nunna That Fuck Shit P , You Know I Fuck Witcha Music"...
Shut The Fuck Up , Funny Ass Nigga , Even Thoo You Sound Amusin...
(Chorus)
(Verse)
So Many Shots Had Ta Reload The Clip...
They Say Money Talk , These Niggas Quiet As Hell...
My Father Down The Road They Caught My OG Wit Meth...
Sendin Shots Straight From The Tech Ion Give Af Bout The Ref...
Stick Hangin , Gang Bangin , Hold Up...
Rather Be , Rich Than Famous , Pay Up...
Nigga Comin Too Gangsta , Heon Know Me...
Little Did He Know His Bitch Been Fuckin On That Back Seat...
(Chorus)
(Outro)
So Many Shots Had Ta Reload The Clip...
They Say Money Talk , These Niggas Quiet As Hell...
My Father Down The Road They Caught My OG Wit Meth...
Sendin Shots Straight From The Tech Ion Give Af Bout The Ref...