Wifisfuneral feat. Yung Bans - Hunnits, Fifties Lyrics

Lyrics Hunnits, Fifties - wifisfuneral , Yung Bans



Diamond's on my look like a.
Alright.
Man these diamond's on my.
Yeah.
Aye.
Understand these diamond's on my neck look like a glacier aye.
And I don't even need your hoe.
Don't need to save her.
Aye yuh.
I'm just counting up the guap get right to paper aye.
I'm just counting up the guap get right to paper.
Aye yuh I got the hunnits, fifties in the trap where it's at.
Got the hunnits fifties in the trap where it's at.
Spiltin hunnits fifties yuh.
In the trap where it's at.
Peacein hunnits fifties in the trap where it's at yuh.
Spent about ten bands on my necklace.
Hundred racks busting out the wrapper lil broke boy yet you say you flexin.
Count it up.
Count it up.
Diamond's on flex mode.
Shit lookin like it's playing Tetris.
Preme' on my chest I'ma mess little bitches spent that check then I wreck shit.
Little bitch twitch like erections.
Jug out the trap like.
Yeah.
Aye.
Runnin up a band like.
Yuh.
Ayy.
Main bitch a side hoe.
What?
Aye.
Had to cut my ex she a thot.
Aye.
I'm a real nigga know how I rock.
Yuh.
I don't want box just top.
Aye.
Smokin on loud can't stop.
Aye.
Wrist work right with the pot.
Damn.
Wrist work right with the pot?
Damn.
Broke my wrist like.
What?
Damn.
Wrist work right with the pot.
Understand these diamond's on my neck look like a glacier.
Aye.
And I don't even need your hoe, don't need to save her aye yuh.
I'm just counting up the guap get right to paper.
Aye.
And I'm just counting up the guap get right to paper.
Aye yuh I got the hunnits fifties.
In the trap.
Where it's at.
Got the hunnits fifties, in the where it's at.
Spiltin hunnits fifties yuh.
In the trap where it's at.
Hunnits fifties.
In the trap where it's at all my diamond's dancing, dancing, dancing.
All my diamond's dancing.
Dancing.
Bans.
Yeah.
Aye I can't love no hoe.
But I love my bitch.
Young nigga ran it up with this counterfeit.
Diamond's dancing on my wrist.
VVS's hit.
Is you a monster or a bitch?
Nigga take your pick.
Yeah.
My life a movie but I'm writing it.
No stunt double bitch we doing all type of shit.
Hit the bitch once tell her bye cause.
I don't like the bitch.
Ridin with the fire at all times yeah I don't fight and shit.
Huh.
These pussy niggas dicing shit.
Yeah, you looking like a biker bitch.
Bitch I'm draped in Balmains straight out the site shit.
Bitch it's Yung Bans if I want it I'ma buy the shit.
Understand these diamond's on my neck look like a glacier.
Aye, and I don't even need your hoe don't need to save her aye yuh.
I'm just counting up the guap get right to paper.
Aye, I'm just counting up the guap get right to paper.
Aye yea I got the hunnits fifties in the trap where it's at.
Got the hunnits fifties.
In the trap.
Where it's.
At.
Splitin.
Hunnits.
Fifties.
In the trap.
Where it's at.
Peacein hunnits fifties in the trap where it's at.
Yuh.



Writer(s): Isaiah Rivera, Shane Lindstrom, Vas Coleman


Wifisfuneral feat. Yung Bans - When Hell Falls
Album When Hell Falls
date of release
12-05-2017



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