HUNTA by MoneyKDaGoat Lyrics
“Damn KB you alright?”, “Hell nah, nigga got that gas..”
(coughing)…. RSL THE GANG RSS THE GANG
Hook: This shit was hittin, I send all my opps to hell when i go on my mission, just like a book but ain no fairy tale come check out how it’s written, all the opps just want a look but I can’t give out no attention, finna get to reminiscing, bitch sit back and start to listen, I send all my opps to hell when i go on my mission, just like a book but ain no fairy tale come check out how it’s written, all the opps just want a look but I can’t give out no attention, finna get to reminiscing, bitch sit back and start to listen
Verse: smoking gas, fucking bitches, watch my paper, get to stacking, never lackin, keep a pistol on my waist just for static, let’s get at it, .556s we shoot missles thru ya attic, we want action what’s the caption killed a new opp thru subtraction. (Make that motherfuckin beat go) make that beat stop, yea, bitch we servin rerock (that gas, that gas), A1s ain’t thuggin in my reeboks, (hell no), Patel Philippe bitch ain’t got no G-Shock. Ridin through with RSS, know that we gon slide. Niggas know we got a dirty K we got like 3 nines, niggas know 3x3 we gon kill like 9 guys. We ain’t duckin nobody. We ain’t ducking no lies. We ain’t fuckin duckin action, pussy niggas gettin blasted, yea we fuckin on yo hoe, little freak bitch she get nasty, got sun dirty college hoes, yea the freaky but they classy, and you know my money long , this bitch stretch like it’s elastic
Hook: This shit was hittin, I send all my opps to hell when i go on my mission, just like a book but ain no fairy tale come check out how it’s written, all the opps just want a look but I can’t give out no attention, finna get to reminiscing, bitch sit back and start to listen
Verse: Cruising, Vibin, my niggas be wilding, draco come from overseas im moneyk bin laden, you don’t even match up to me too drippy im too stylish, murkin opps in 1st degree my shooters keep it silent…
(coughing)…. RSL THE GANG RSS THE GANG
Hook: This shit was hittin, I send all my opps to hell when i go on my mission, just like a book but ain no fairy tale come check out how it’s written, all the opps just want a look but I can’t give out no attention, finna get to reminiscing, bitch sit back and start to listen, I send all my opps to hell when i go on my mission, just like a book but ain no fairy tale come check out how it’s written, all the opps just want a look but I can’t give out no attention, finna get to reminiscing, bitch sit back and start to listen
Verse: smoking gas, fucking bitches, watch my paper, get to stacking, never lackin, keep a pistol on my waist just for static, let’s get at it, .556s we shoot missles thru ya attic, we want action what’s the caption killed a new opp thru subtraction. (Make that motherfuckin beat go) make that beat stop, yea, bitch we servin rerock (that gas, that gas), A1s ain’t thuggin in my reeboks, (hell no), Patel Philippe bitch ain’t got no G-Shock. Ridin through with RSS, know that we gon slide. Niggas know we got a dirty K we got like 3 nines, niggas know 3x3 we gon kill like 9 guys. We ain’t duckin nobody. We ain’t ducking no lies. We ain’t fuckin duckin action, pussy niggas gettin blasted, yea we fuckin on yo hoe, little freak bitch she get nasty, got sun dirty college hoes, yea the freaky but they classy, and you know my money long , this bitch stretch like it’s elastic
Hook: This shit was hittin, I send all my opps to hell when i go on my mission, just like a book but ain no fairy tale come check out how it’s written, all the opps just want a look but I can’t give out no attention, finna get to reminiscing, bitch sit back and start to listen
Verse: Cruising, Vibin, my niggas be wilding, draco come from overseas im moneyk bin laden, you don’t even match up to me too drippy im too stylish, murkin opps in 1st degree my shooters keep it silent…