Gyee - Blue Hunnitz (ft. G. Yee) lyrics

[Intro] Aye, Beatdown, I got that 200 dollars I owe you Oh, you do? Alright, lemme have it Alright, here What the hell is this? What, i-it's 200 dollars MAAAN, you only know I mess with them BLUE HUNNITZ! Get that green money outta here, I'll beatcho a** [Verse I: Shofu Tha Beatdown] Rob told me Gittem, I gottem, I gotta gittem again Why not Try in the first place, no second to third base Ready for a check, being broke is the worse fate I said ready for a check, I was born on a Thursday Knocking all opponents down, I put ‘em in a bad mood Have a hater feeling sour, like a bowl of rat soup I am that dude, you don't want no bad news You would think I have a cold, the way I'm getting achoo I was an introvert but now I'm making feelings hurt [?] knows I hit it first She kinda cute with makeup on, so yeah I feel the thirst You really got a problem, I implore you, do your worst I'll make her innards burst, until she can't move I'm in her mouth, cat food The only thing flyer than than me is an Owl, that's HOOT Slave in the summertime, tryna get that cool whip I'm allergic to pollen, girl still wanna give me tulips I'm allergic to almonds, girl still wanna get deez nuts I'm allergic to dairy still gotta get my cheese up One uppercut will have you looking up Like you proud of me One uppercut will have you looking up Like astronomy In my world, it's be a victim or create another one Chose to not get bullied, instead I became another one Everybody in my past was super foul, and one Now they say I'm dangerous cause I'm hotter than a Samsung And I'm gonna (blow up) Still wanna hate (grow up) You know where to find me (show up) You wish you had the glo (shown up) Provoke me it's lights out Instantly, posthaste Ambulance be running over here like Postmates Gittem, I gottem I gotta gittem again So I went on a win streak, gotta win ‘em again When I shook [?]'s hands I told him “See me again” Cause I know he got no problem with seeing me win He ain't a hater like you (okay, OKAY) I said he ain't a hater like you (oOKAY) Why don't you let me do y'all thing and let me do great Goin' hard for nine months like I have a due date Cause you know I gotta GITTEM [Verse II: G. Yee] Hol' up Beatdown, Lemme-lemme gittem I got Bennies all around me, Benny-Benny Higgins Man, I'm tryna get the money up, Penny-Penny Pinching But I blew it on a bottle that got plenty Henny in it Kinda ignorant, I ain't even finish it Pa** it to some thots, now they like me, synonyms Numbers on my arm, can't remember which is which again But we be kickin' it, I ain't talkin' bout them timberlands Gittem, he gottem, now Yee gon' gittem again I treat yo girl like Gabby Douglas, how she splitting them legs She got the judges' table doin, they were givin' me 10s She said that I'm the one, I told her “you ain't Trinity, chick” I'm heartless I ain't just a rapper, I'm a barsmith Blue on my mind now my head look Cartman Blue in my veins pumpin' blue through my heart and My hunnitz stay crisp with the blue on the markin' How don't you get it yet I run things like the bra with the pelicans I keep my crew like my dollars, they genuine Lemme see that blue bar down the center since that's all that we messing with