​​Hunnas 2 lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah, oh, oh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Mingo, haha)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go, go, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go, go, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let's go, go, yeah

[Verse 1]
Choppa bullets flyin' in the air, look like Santa
Go and take of all your sh*t, we gon' get ya (Phew, phew)
Racks will never leave, they stick to me like a sticker (Phew, phew)
f*ckin' this b*tch throat, gug-gug, she gon' kill some' (Phew)
n*gga, I swear to God, we can send you to the sun
Go 'head and talk your sh*t, n*gga, we could get you done (Brr)
And them shooters on your head, n*gga, like you sat in some gum
And I'm smokin' too much gas, n*gga, I f*cked up my lung (Phew-phew)

[Chorus]
Hunnas, hunnas, hunnas, hunnas, hunnas (Hunnas-hunnas), hunnas, hunnas, hunnas
Hunnas, hunnas, hunnas, hunnas (Hunnas), hunnas, hunnas (Hunnas), hunnas, hunnas (Hunnas)
Hunnas, hunnas, hunnas, hunnas (Hunnas, hunnas), hunnas, hunnas, hunnas (Hunnas, hunnas)
Hunnas, hunnas, hunnas, hunnas (Hunnas, hunnas), hunnas, hunnas, hunnas, hunnas, hunnas
[Verse 2]
You know all my n*ggas cut up (They cut up)
If you ain't talkin' 'bout bread then shut the f*ck up (Yeah)
You got lucky last time, now your luck up
Them lil' hollows gon' paint your face, n*gga, they give you a lil' touch up (Yeah)
You was just with your b*tch, but now she with me, she got her butt up (Yeah)
Ass so soft like butter (Uh-huh), M.I.A, the way too flooded (Woah)
I got black and white hoes, n*gga, look like they got udders (Err)
Want some money? Let's go, let's get them hunnas, hunnas, hunnas (Woah, woah)
She said, "Oh my God," 'cause I'm flyer than a bird (Woo)
Know some crackhead n*ggas, they still whippin' the work (Oh)
All my shooters high, n*gga, high up off the Earth (Er)
When my shooters leave you high, they leave you higher than the Earth (Er)
She f*ckin' on me, thought she was 'pose to be married (Married)
Thought that was yo' b*tch, nah, n*gga, that's my her
Choppa's bullets thick man, choppa bullet "Grrt"
I was f*ckin' on his b*tch, man, feel just like a perv'
In that f*ckin' Demon, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
And I'm with my C's with the XD in here
With the XD in here, but yo' b*tch, she in here (Yeah)
Smokin' loud, it's so clear, pour a pint, nah, this ain't beer
Want some white diamonds, n*gga, caucasian (Let's go, let's go, lets go)
With some white boys, they some racists (They some racists, woah)
Shoutout Kan, yeah, f*ck her out her laces (Out her lacers, yeah)
Might wanna f*ck around, f*ck up her braces (f*ck up her braces, woah)
[Outro]
(Mingo, haha)