Plies - Hunna lyrics

[Hook: x2] Strap on my muhf**in' lap, it shoot a hunna Bad b**hes all on dimes, gotta hunna Stick that on that a**, doing the dance, doing the hunna I ain't got no change yeah, all I got is hunna [Verse 1:] New palee, white teeth, f** Louie Start talking 'bout it, be about it, p**y do it [?], said f** it, I ain't going New Le'ems came out I'm goin' to get the Jordans He rap his a** off but that f** n***a corny He asked me for a verse, told him f** it n***a I ain't doing it Money in the ceiling, got them turkeys in the van Pistol on the counter, got to cooking front the fam' [Hook] [Verse 2:] Who that n***a in the 5 star suit n***a play the choppa, n***a that 5 star heat I don't give a f**, drop the hunna on the beats Pay for the cats, all the crackers on lease If one of us don't die, p**y n***a it wasn't beef You scared, say you scared n***a get behind me Pills on my lap, waist them all on the seat Pour down the liquor, for my homie, rest in peace [Hook]