MC Bros - Blue Hunnids

Boy they sick I'm gettin' off

Cute bitch thick bitch gettin money (Get money)
Lil bitch say she feel it in her stomach (In her stomach)
Got a call from the plug and I'm comin' (Yeah I'm comin')
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids

Aye, I got uh...
Hundred of them thangs, and I'm fina turn to blue faces
Got a call in the middle of a play, cant be in 2 places
I'ont even want yo bitch dawg she too basic
She just love me cause Im holdin bank like 2 Chases
Versace shades on my face nigga dumb faded
Laid up with a foreign piece dumb shaded
Them blues pills come in handy when u not famous
Thats why I never let a broke nigga phase me
Bank account heavyweight, credit on fluctuate
So that mean I get when I got it, blowin all this cake
All u niggas acting this shit is new I been done it
Off the 30 balls me and the bro blew like 200
Ask me how many times I seen Blues Brothers?
Too many times to count if u ask me brotha
Thats why I said from the start its you and me brotha
Fresh as hell smokin dope on magazine covers

Cute bitch thick bitch, gettin money (Get money)
Lil bitch, say she feel it in her stomach (In her stomach)
Got a call from the plug and I'm comin' (Yeah I'm comin')
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue hunnids)
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue hunnids)
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue hunnids)
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue money)
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue money)

Just made 8 thou' off some shit that we had stuffed
Just got back in town, might go cop me some ice buffs
Off these blues I don't copped me a black truck
Please don't get too close my nigga back up
Blue hunnids fallin out my pocket, like they backed up
Money look like building blocks, how it's stacked up
Plug hit my line say he got a boat load
Had to hit a turn around like the road closed
Pussy niggas ridin dick like so me homos
Y'all can't fit up in my circle its a Cheerio
I'm in Miami toastin up with a siddity hoe
My bro Teezy blew a bag on some Amiri clothes
All these blue strips I swear we aint goin broke
I just wanna stuff yo bitch, you can have the hoe
Come here bitch, shake that ass for the Blues Bros
Throwin one's in the club til it close

Cute bitch thick bitch, gettin money (Get money)
Lil bitch, say she feel it in her stomach (In her stomach)
Got a call from the plug and I'm comin' (Yeah I'm comin')
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue hunnids)
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue hunnids)
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue hunnids)
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue money)
Say she love the way I get blue hunnids (Blue money)

Buss it down on em, buss it down on em
Buss it down on em, (Vursiz made this beat) buss it down on em
Buss it down on em, buss it down on em
Buss it, buss it, buss it down on em
Aye buh, buss, buss, uh
Buss, buss, uh

Written by:
Jordan Talley, Justin Talley

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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