A Hunnid & Fitty (feat. IMP THA DON) - A-Reece

Blood gang no suwhoo Gang gang gang gang gang These nxxxxx rather war than check a bag wow Where they do that at man Me and blood in this bitch you know what we doing Count up Hunnid lets get it man Gang sxxx man (Streetz) Me and Hunnid in this bxxxx we gonna check a bag Fuck nxxxx why you mad you should check a bag All that hating ain't gonna help your axx check a bag Since a youngin all I wanted was to check a bag Check a bag check a bag Nxxxx why you mad you should check a bag Since a youngin all I wanted was to check a bag Me and Hunnid in this bxxxx we gonna check a bag (Streetz) Bxxxxx love me I just love it when they getting naughty Nxxxxx wanna kick it sorry I don't know karate Racked up you know I got it like that nxxxx Gotti Me and my nxxxxx stay strapped don't make us catch a body Fxxx wit T.I. Hustle Gang I keep Akoo on And the squares in my ear cost a school on Pull up clean on the scene with the roof on I'm like Hoodini hit a button poof the roof gone Haters tell me all the time that my demeanor cocky But what's funny is that they always end up trying to copy I ain't worried about sxxx I'm the young hood Rocky And tell Terrence don't get mad I wanna fxxx on Rocsi I be in it turnt up like my knob broke My watch cost a down payment plus a car note Man I get a lot of cheese like a nacho And for that bread I knock the meat up out your taco Cut the dreads off bxxxx I'm on my grown man And I'm still fly like I'm Peter Pan I be cutting up Edward Scissor Hands And I got a drill team like a marching band (Streetz) Me and Hunnid in this bxxxx we gonna check a bag Fuck nxxxx why you mad you should check a bag All that hating ain't gonna help your axx check a bag Since a youngin all I wanted was to check a bag Check a bag check a bag Nxxxx why you mad you should check a bag Since a youngin all I wanted was to check a bag Me and Hunnid in this bxxxx we gonna check a bag (Hunnid) Hunnid check in then I check a bag Got these bxxxxx trying to kick it like karate class Fresh out on papers like a pen and pad And if a nxxxx got a issue I deliver mags Sports Illustrated how I ball out I be smoking dope till I fall out I ain't with the sneak dissin or the call outs Hammer bang then it leave your brains leaking all out With them O-dawgs I'm a menace Re-ing up when I get finished At your door Jehovah Witness Bags flippin like a gymnast Chasing money check the fitness Ima student to the game Benjamin is in attendance Know principles is principal Try me it get critical Word around town I break it down like a syllable And if you looking for me I reside with residuals 30 leave em holy Then he start actin spiritual I be talking money just so happen that I'm lyrical Envision the attention of my pension at my pinnacle Cause harm then I bear arms like a tentacle Checkin bags I be stacking paper that ain't printable huhh (Streetz) Me and Hunnid in this bxxxx we gonna check a bag Fuck nxxxx why you mad you should check a bag All that hating ain't gonna help your axx check a bag Since a youngin all I wanted was to check a bag Check a bag check a bag Nxxxx why you mad you should check a bag Since a youngin all I wanted was to check a bag Me and Hunnid in this bxxxx we gonna check a bag

I should of been tucked in the Hamptons Fucking a random, blowing a bag, she mad keep throwing a tantrum I'm on my pivot like Luka Silly that's hookah I'm blowing zaza, it's evil like Koopa I'm running with hoopa's I promise they'll shoot ya These niggas is scrubs What the fuck you a Loofa? You got my old worrrrkkkkk My seniority supa! Babygirl sloppy that body will never be great I had a pint and a eighth I'm even sliding on babe Smashing her friends We get in since you out of the way Now I'm shittin Lil Bae If you ain't fucking with me then gooo If you ain't fucking with me then gooo If you ain't fucking with me then gooo Go... Go If you ain't fucking with me then gooo If you ain't fucking with me then gooo If you ain't fucking with me then gooo Go... Go Maybe I need some depends Maybe we twins Shorty now fix up your face You broke a heart you can't mend Baby I'm him i brought some glue anyway 1738 Remy or Henny not im getting plenty of pussy to play You know I lick the whole plate You see the beard on my face All the liquor no chase All of the pain from mistakes Now you my enemy, energy changed Fuck you I'll blow out ya brains Played with my heart from the start Now my loves in a cage I put the key in a grave, next to your body decay Promise you everything's gray Promise you everything's great Tell the dead homies that I told em hey! If you ain't fucking with me then gooo If you ain't fucking with me then gooo If you ain't fucking with me then gooo Go... Go If you ain't fucking with me then gooo If you ain't fucking with me then gooo If you ain't fucking with me then gooo Go... Go... Go... Go