Bizzy Banks - Hunnid Or Better lyrics

[Intro] (Iceberg want a bag b*tch) [Chorus: Lil Eazzyy] Ridin' with a hundred or better (Hundred or better) You know that we clutchin' wherever (Yeah) Choppa gon' pull a folk up on a stretcher Bullets up in the MAC be hard to measure (Uh) Hollows'll cut him up and leave him severed (Severed) My lil' bro crazy, he do it for pleasure This money (This money), we put ni**as right together (Right together) Totin' them pipes together like the fletchers (Let's go) Ridin' with a hundred or better (Hundred or better) You know that we clutchin' wherever (Wherever) Choppa gon' pull a folk up on a stretcher (On a stretcher) Bullets up in the MAC be hard to measure Hollows'll cut him up and leave him severed (Severed) My lil' bro crazy, he do it for pleasure This money (This money), we put ni**as right together (Let's go) Totin' them pipes together like the fletchers [Verse 1: Lil Eazzyy] Cannot cope with the kid (A kid) ni**as be talkin' but can't take the sh*t that's gon' sit on my wrist (Wrist) I want that boy out the way then I cop me a b*tch, 'cause ni**as, they think what they did (Yeah) We only ridin' with tints He ridin' upstate, then we blickin' his whip (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) And my b*tch go and give him a swirl (Yeah) 'Cause they ain't extenders, you better not trip, b*tch (You better not trip) You b*tches start droppin', we takin' a trip Yeah, all my ni**as chased the brick (No cap) b*tch, go get my load, I'ma call you a Lyft (Huh) Yeah, I'm tryna send me a fifth (No cap, let's go) While I finish the rest of this set b*tch, get out my face, no, I don't do no pics (Grrah, grrah, grrah) Only the valet be parkin' my whips (My whips) Where was these ni**as before I got rich? Ayy (Before I got rich) sh*t different (sh*t different), I got a bag and I flipped it (I flipped it) You ni**as be stressin' for digits Now I stack my chips, and they taller than midgets The car that I ride, it's not rented (That's facts) So that's why I ride with extensions (Uh-huh) ni**as be ridin' off pension (Off pension) To be honest these ni**as is finished (These ni**as is finished) [Chorus: Lil Eazzyy] Ridin' with a hundred or better (Hundred or better) You know that we clutchin' wherever (Wherever) Choppa gon' pull a folk up on a stretcher (On a stretcher) Bullets up in the MAC be hard to measure Hollows'll cut him up and leave him severed (Severed) My lil' bro crazy, he do it for pleasure This money (This money), we put ni**as right together Totin' them pipes together like the fletchers Ridin' with a hundred or better (Hundred or better) You know that we clutchin' wherever (Yeah) Choppa gon' pull a folk up on a stretcher (On a stretcher) Bullets up in the MAC be hard to measure (Yeah) Hollows'll cut him up and leave him severed (Severed) My lil' bro crazy, he do it for pleasure This money (Money), we put ni**as right together Totin' them pipes together like the fletchers [Verse 2: Bizzy Banks] Lil Eazzyy, you know its easy for me, uh (Facts) She on my dick when she met me in person, she said it's the VV's for me, uh (Look) You talkin' money, and I'm gettin' money, so it's just the sleazy for me, uh When we first met, we ain't have a hundred, but it was like thirty at least, uh (Grrah) Yeah, from the start to the racks (Racks) b*tch, you don't know how to act (At all) Still in the hood, b*tch, I'm still movin' tax (b*tch) No, I don't cap in my raps They think they tough 'cause they movin' a pack (What?) Til' they get turned to a pack (Bah) I'm in a hoodie and I still hold a strap ni**as know all that's facts ni**as be talkin', they know where I'm at ni**as know what I jack That boy a snake, and that boy is a rat (Uh) If he pussy, a cat If you talk crazy you not supposed to lack (At all) ni**as run like its track I see a opp, I just might get him smacked (Bah) All they hear is a clap (Bah, bah, bah) [Chorus: Lil Eazzyy] Ridin' with a hundred or better (Hundred or better) You know that we clutchin' wherever (Wherever) Choppa gon' pull a folk up on a stretcher (On a stretcher) Bullets up in the MAC be hard to measure Hollows'll cut him up and leave him severed (Severed) My lil' bro crazy, he do it for pleasure This money (This money), we put ni**as right together Totin' them pipes together like the fletchers Ridin' with a hundred or better (Hundred or better) You know that we clutchin' wherever (Yeah) Choppa gon' pull a folk up on a stretcher (On a stretcher) Bullets up in the MAC be hard to measure (Yeah) Hollows'll cut him up and leave him severed (Severed) My lil' bro crazy, he do it for pleasure This money (Money), we put ni**as right together Totin' them pipes together like the fletchers [Outro: Lil Eazzyy] (Totin' them pipes together like the fletchers) (he was tweakin', leave him severed) (Hm, bullets be hard to measure)