Wifisfuneral - Hunnits, Fifties lyrics

[Intro: Wifisfuneral] And these diamonds on my, yuh, ay [Hook: Wifisfuneral] Understand that these diamonds on my neck look like a glacier And I don't even need your hoe, don't need to save her I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at Gettin' hunnits, fifties, yeah, in the trap, where it's at [?] hunnits, fifties, ay, in the trap, where it's at, yeah [Verse 1: Wifisfuneral] Spent about 10 bands on my necklace Hunnit racks bussin' out the wrapper, lil broke boy Yet you say you flexin' Count it up, count it up, diamonds on flex mode sh** looking like it's playin' Tetris 'Preme mama chest, I'm a mess Lil b**h then spend that check and I wreck sh** Lil b**h switch like a wet shift You ain't got the strap like yuh, ay Runnin' up them bands like yuh, ay Main b**h inside of her what, ay Had to cut my X, she a thot, ay I'm a real n***a, know how I rock, yeah I don't want box, just top, ay Smokin' all the loud, can't stop, ay Wrist work right with the pot, damn Wrist work right with the pot, damn Broke my wrist like what, damn Wrist work right with the pot Broke my wrist like what [Hook: Wifisfuneral] Understand that these diamonds on my neck look like a glacier And I don't even need your hoe, don't need to save her I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at Gettin' hunnits, fifties, yeah, in the trap, where it's at [?] hunnits, fifties, ay, in the trap, where it's at, yeah [Verse 2: Yung Bans] All my diamonds dancin', dancin', ay, dancin', ay All my diamonds dancin', dancin', bans, yah I can love no ho, but I love my b**h Young n***a ran it up with this counterfeit Diamonds dancin' on my wrist, VVS's hit Is you a monster or a b**h, n***a take your pick Yeah, my life a movie but I'm writin' No stunt double, b**h we doing all type of sh** Hit the b**h once, tell her bye 'cus I don't like the b**h Ridin' with the fire at all times, yeah I don't fight and sh** Huh, these p**y n***as dykes as sh** You lookin' like you bike a b**h b**h, I'm drinkin' Balmain straight out the [?] sh** b**h, it's Yung Bans, if I want, I'mma buy that sh** [Hook: Wifisfuneral] Understand that these diamonds on my neck look like a glacier And I don't even need your hoe, don't need to save her I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at Gettin' hunnits, fifties, yeah, in the trap, where it's at [?] hunnits, fifties, ay, in the trap, where it's at, yeah