14Hunnid 8hunnid lyrics

[Verse 1: 800goony]
800baby, blood it up, what the f*ck you think?
Walk around the school, they like, "Goon, boy, I smell that dank"
BB on the belt, clutchin' sticks, tote it on my waist
You can come and find me hittin' licks, I just want the cake
Ridin' in the stolie with my n*ggas, and we do the dash
Early in the mornin', off the gas, young n*gga crashed
That lil' b*tch gon' bust it on the di*k, smack up on her ass
Young n*gga posted in the bricks, sendin' n*ggas laps

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, huh
Baby, I ain't with the simpin', ho
All that damn kissin', ho
Bad b*tch, hella pigeon-toed
We gang, not to mention though
My watch look four-dimensional
My new Glock goin' digital
I'm bussin' all you b*tches, though
You better keep your distance, ho
Big 1400 goon, what the f*ck you think?
Blowin' all this dope, all this gas, I can't feel my face
I just want a bag for my birthday, not no f*ckin' cake
I just count this cash that I f*ck with, I can't do no dates
Foenem what you on, better sit your ass right at home
Keep my f*ckin' chrome, I'll put one in your f*ckin' dome
Now that pus*y gone, dead meat, he was dead wrong
Boolin' with the gang, yellin', "Slatt," it's the red zone
[Outro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, 1400, 800, gang, baby
You know what the f*ck goin' on