Little Puck - 1hunna lyrics

[Verse 1: Maed My Guy] Gang sh**, I don't play b**h Forgot your type of way, but I stay rich Pitch off appeal, I stay real Stay hydrated, rarely skip a meal Do better, feel better, be better, cool Ride for my guys, got backs, my crew What you need, call, I'm that dude Trademark this sh**? Nah, that's rude Unless this boy turn Taylor Swift Doubtful, I know what torture is Jams up, I got fans up Blue brick in my pocket, gettin' bands up Fifty mgs got this lamb up Three days wake with no d** but Now little orange cake about to lift me up So in it now, no f**ing around Cold. Finished. Red Homie got 'em dead Like a knife in a back or your name on a map This all came outta your head Where is your squad? Oh, they b**hed? f**, you know what I have on deck for this? I got a handrail made to murder dicks Along with every other b**h that say some sh** Cross my heart, I'm onto mine Found what I needed, plenty enough this time Thought I knew every place to cram your love But didn't think to find it in a f**ing hug Too little, too much, is it too late? Be the f**ing d**h of me before I'm out the gate Once you feel okay, homie, don't ever quit Because the moment you stop moving, you'll f**ing lose it [Hook] Got your back b**h 1 hundred 1 hunna 1 hunna Got mine or don't, no time for stuntin' Take this from me, take this from me b**h you gotta hang this on me Ball or don't, the game keep runnin' 1 hundred 1 hunna 1 hunna Take this from me, take this from me b**h you gonna hang this on me? Your back, b**h? 1 hundred 1 hunna 1 hunna Got mine or don't, no time for stuntin' Take this from me, take this from me b**h you gotta hang this on me Ball or don't, the game keep runnin' 1 hundred 1 hunna 1 hunna Take this from me, take this from me b**h you gonna hang this on me? [Verse 2: Little Puck] Last year p**y DMT, Mickey D's This year taste like Dasani, Nike, aesthetically Feelin real? Good. Great deal? Understood Shoutout your squad they done a good job Gotta be each other's mob paparazzi Hey pretty f**-up in mornings, softly Hope it's enough I feel you, you feel me Every day we been alive Beyonce also been Willow and Jaden got me feelin' like Amen High with Walt Jr. kiss him on the cheek then Hutch a moment precious from SkyMall magazine You starry-eyed, in a Hubble way b**h Rainbow road runnin' on hyperdrive switch Frontin like kiddy trophies you win Get you to the moon back round again What you think I don't see you stuntin' Don't play game, but I see you runnin' From sun to sun like it ain't new nothing You here now going to f**in' learn something Done math on what you think is cute Difference between what you say and do Everybody a cop on the low, bet Hold a luau now inside your head Floor it 'til rubble Barn and Betty Swap spit, noodles piss, hot spaghetti Never know who Tramp and who the Lady Pa** the aux cord homie cause the jams stay playin' Feel like we in space all the time and I am Askin' if squad loves you back? Say again? Time on the rise, we star stunnas bae Got your back, you got mine, am I right, b**h? Maybe [Hook] Got your back b**h 1 hundred 1 hunna 1 hunna Got mine or don't, no time for stuntin' Take this from me, take this from me b**h you gotta hang this on me Ball or don't, the game keep runnin' 1 hundred 1 hunna 1 hunna Take this from me, take this from me b**h you gonna hang this on me? Your back, b**h? 1 hundred 1 hunna 1 hunna Got mine or don't, no time for stuntin' Take this from me, take this from me b**h you gotta hang this on me Ball or don't, the game keep runnin' 1 hundred 1 hunna 1 hunna Take this from me, take this from me b**h you gonna hang this on me?