LightSkinKeisha - Blue Hunnids lyrics

[Intro] (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) Big bank Beisha The fu*k? [Chorus] Blue hundreds, got a whole lot of Diamonds, I'm rocking a whole lot of Thick ass b*tch, got a whole lot of, uh Whole lot of ass, can't fit in the truck I can have any rich ni**a I want Hop in the coupe, daddy get in the front I got a whole lot of, uh I got a whole lot of, uh, uh, uh Blue hundreds, got a whole lot of Diamonds, I'm rocking a whole lot of Thick ass b*tch, got a whole lot of, uh Whole lot of ass, can't fit in the truck I can have any rich ni**a I want Hop in the coupe, daddy get in the front I got a whole lot of, uh I got a whole lot of, uh, uh, uh [Verse 1] Big bags, I be fu*king up Saks, applying that pressure Slim waist, booty popping, the tape, you cannot measure Taking they hеads off like I'm Hannibal Lecter Had to kick a brokе ho up out of my section Old let me hold a dollar ass b*tch, stop begging Let's be real, you little b*tches could never Anything you do, you know I do better Dog walk a barking ho like I'm Cruella I'm on they head and that go for whoever Whole lot of cheese, I'm addicted to cheddar Mopping these hoes up, call me Cinderella I got 'em salty Body shaped just like a Barbie Double Rs all on my carseat Hoes washed like the laundry Ain't with the small talk, I'ma need extra ni**as get played every day like Alexa Got 'em addicted, they just might overdose Hermes blanket for the overthrow I'll go toe-to-toe with eeny, miny, moe I'm B-I-G and you a tiny ho [Chorus] Blue hundreds, got a whole lot of Diamonds, I'm rocking a whole lot of Thick ass b*tch, got a whole lot of, uh Whole lot of ass, can't fit in the truck I can have any rich ni**a I want Hop in the coupe, daddy get in the front I got a whole lot of, uh I got a whole lot of, uh, uh, uh Blue hundreds, got a whole lot of Diamonds, I'm rocking a whole lot of Thick ass b*tch, got a whole lot of, uh Whole lot of ass, can't fit in the truck I can have any rich ni**a I want Hop in the coupe, daddy get in the front I got a whole lot of, uh I got a whole lot of, uh, uh, uh [Verse 2] I got a whole lot of this, I got a whole lot of that How you hoes mad at the facts? b*tch, your whole story is wack fu*k with me, b*tch, you'll get whacked Tell a broke ni**a, "Get back" I could never go out sad I'm everything that you lack Hop on that beat and I slap Pull up at the party and I'm coming straight through the back Don't come to me on that bullsh*t Pull up on your ass like, "What's good, b*tch?" On your ni**a face is where I should sit Try me, I wish you would, b*tch I'm everything they wish to be All 'bout my money, this sh*t ain't free Couple bands on the brand, sh*t ain't cheap I got a whole lot of racks on me [Chorus] Blue hundreds, got a whole lot of Diamonds, I'm rocking a whole lot of Thick ass b*tch, got a whole lot of, uh Whole lot of ass, can't fit in the truck I can have any rich ni**a I want Hop in the coupe, daddy get in the front I got a whole lot of, uh I got a whole lot of, uh, uh, uh Blue hundreds, got a whole lot of Diamonds, I'm rocking a whole lot of Thick ass b*tch, got a whole lot of, uh Whole lot of ass, can't fit in the truck I can have any rich ni**a I want Hop in the coupe, daddy get in the front I got a whole lot of, uh I got a whole lot of, uh, uh, uh