Hunter6Letterz - Intro/ New

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah 6Letterz
Jefe you feel me
Yeah
Oh that was the drop right there
Let me stop playing
I put my trust in the plug
And never trust no hoe again
I told ha if she back man
She might just get ha wigg split
Now hold that there
I been in the trap
Tryna move it there
I take it there
Toldem valcum seals
I can getem there
Now grow a pair
I been in some sticky situations
Had to take time
To look up at the sky and be greatful


And my niggas know it’s money calling
When they see me calling
I hope my oops got some shooters
With all that balling
That money looking cool
Until we start it
Walk down on a opp
Shit don’t stop shooting
Until see his heart stop
Mfer think they tuff
Until we hit they blocks
(Gun shots) all that shit stop
Told that bitch to drop it low
When that pussy pop
She got attitude is you fucking or not
My unc got the dope in a crack pot
Meet the feens in the front
All the j’s hype
Dance go diddy bop
When that shit hot
Man they just want the dope
Man them feens high hot high
Got the block hot
Shit all this product
Man we got it hot
Yeah,yeah we got hot
You ain’t shit boi
With the shits boi
Shooters go a send a hit
Guns size of Lil boys
These is not toys
They lay yea boi
Daaaaammmmn
Hot hot
Now yo body hot
Told that bitch she on the pole make it dropbla
Whaa
I might just make it rain
Yeah I do it a lot
Cause I be getting to this money
Yeah I do it a lot
Hot hot
Boy yea breathe hot
You smoking on the Reggie
Man we smoking on that za za
Exotic pack
Yea yea , and that’s no lie lie
I keep that . POW thhhhhhaaaaoowww
That’s that FIRE FIRE.

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