hunnit bandz - Stevie

Hunnit bandz you gone fold when that check come

Shorty bad but she ain’t even the best one

I know they mad cuz they ain’t us they hate us

I know they mad cuz they can’t live like this

I’m in that new drop coupe ah with the rooftop missing

Shorty glew up ooo I need you to have my children

Balenci down

With Chanel on my cologne

I’m ready now I got these racks up in my call log

Whatchu want from me

Shorty bad and she calling me

Stop tryna run these games on me you a dub baby

Fuck baby you keep following and unfollowing

I’m sick and tired of trying when you is not with me

You was never on my sid you tried to lie to me

But you still rally on my mind you took my life from me

I had get up on my grind but I’m still crying and I’m dying on the inside

Yea you really did me dirty

I’m sipping dirty

And I’m smoking on this dope I don’t pop no 30s

Boy I heard you cuffing hoes yea you chasing birdies

Had your main bitch suck me up like a McFlurry

Hunnit bandz you gone fold when that check come

Shorty bad but she ain’t even the best one

I know they mad cuz they ain’t us they hate us

I know they mad cuz they can’t live like this

I’m in that new drop coupe ah with the rooftop missing

Shorty glew up ooo I need you to have my children

Balenci down

With Chanel on my cologne

I’m ready now I got these racks up in my call log

I got bands all in my pants now

Watch it sag down to my loafers

Diamonds dripping from the neck down got me cold like Minnesota

We was booming off that Metro no more stolen Motorolas

Gun in hand ain’t had no holster

Damn my life a roller coaster

And I’m up now

I don’t really give a fuck now

Don’t bring your bitch around me she a bust down

You thought this shit was sweet lil boy wassup now

Hit a pick 6 on your bitch like it’s a touchdown

Dropping shots call me Stevie Curry

Step back behind the arc I ain’t even worried

I remember when them bitches tried to curve me

Now you can’t step in to my presence you ain’t worthy

Hunnit bandz you gone fold when that check come

Shorty bad but she ain’t even the best one

I know they mad cuz they ain’t us they hate us

I know they mad cuz they can’t live like this

I’m in that new drop coupe ah with the rooftop missing

Shorty glew up ooo I need you to have my children

Balenci down

With Chanel on my cologne

I’m ready now I got these racks up in my call log