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J Young MDK - Blue Hunnids Lyrics



J Young MDK - Blue Hunnids Lyrics




Niggas yall aint spending no money
Yall got old money but I aint even spending no old money I want that new money that's blue cheese

Blue cheese Blue hunnids
Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
Blue cheese Blue hunnids
Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
Pull up New whip
New bitch
New tits
Club packed Too lit
Niggas talk they don't do shit
No money no hoes
More money more hoes
10 bottles 20 Bottles 30 bottles More Hoes

Bad bitch no young
1 bitch no fun threesome so fun
Waitress need more ones
Red bottoms on the couch
Standing up Standing out
Nigga hate point him out
Pow pow
All my whips is imported
Some my bitches deported bitch im important
Your diamonds looking distorted
You niggas can not afford it
So I ignored
Buy everything in the store soon as I came in the door fresh off the tour I met your bitch at Amore
I met your bitch at Amore
We f*cked on the floor
I just pulled up in a phantom
ATL pics on the camera
This is Atlanta
I flew your bitch to Atlanta
We getting rich in Atlanta
Your boys is scammers
ATL nigga had it boomin
44 nigga had it boomin
As metro boomin
Real shit this is not a rumor
Pinky ring lookin like a tumor
Shout out my jeweler

Blue cheese Blue hunnids Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200 F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
Blue cheese Blue hunnids Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up

Got commas on commas on commas
My baby momma is Colombiana
Girl I might buy you some Dolce & Gabana Girl
I might pay that car note on your Honda Now I got thottys on thottys on thottys
And they got body on body on bodies Young where you met them at
Probably at Follies
Look like a Kardashian I call her Kylie
Jenner with it
Im a menace with it
Put it in her mouth like a Dentist did it

Getting major money
But Im independent Diamonds in my pendant
Give them boys the business Out in California
Yeah we out in Venice
If style could kill, I'd get a life sentence
But still that would be a light sentence
Knock it out the park this ninth ending Fool with it got a stack box with a tool in it
Got a condo with a pool in it
Shit so big could fit a school in it
Im a big boss like Roazy
NWA like Oshea
Imma kill a bitch like OJ
And get away like Oj
Nigga you a snitch like Jose
Canseco with a Drake-o
Im in ape mode
You in safe mode
Im going to dial on you like a gate code We gon paint you red like its Maco
If you ever tried to touch the Safe code Niggas say they solid
But they fake though Niggas say they real but they fake though
Cuz I say so and what I say go
And im still ballin like Im 8'4
In the left lane that's the H-O
In a new V doing 8-4

Get it? H-O-V-8-4
Raised in the country but I aint slow
Nigga Dey know but I aint Lo
I mean they think they know but they aint show Nigga

Blue cheese Blue hunnids
Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
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Niggas yall aint spending no money
Yall got old money but I aint even spending no old money I want that new money that's blue cheese

Blue cheese Blue hunnids
Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
Blue cheese Blue hunnids
Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
Pull up New whip
New bitch
New tits
Club packed Too lit
Niggas talk they don't do shit
No money no hoes
More money more hoes
10 bottles 20 Bottles 30 bottles More Hoes

Bad bitch no young
1 bitch no fun threesome so fun
Waitress need more ones
Red bottoms on the couch
Standing up Standing out
Nigga hate point him out
Pow pow
All my whips is imported
Some my bitches deported bitch im important
Your diamonds looking distorted
You niggas can not afford it
So I ignored
Buy everything in the store soon as I came in the door fresh off the tour I met your bitch at Amore
I met your bitch at Amore
We f*cked on the floor
I just pulled up in a phantom
ATL pics on the camera
This is Atlanta
I flew your bitch to Atlanta
We getting rich in Atlanta
Your boys is scammers
ATL nigga had it boomin
44 nigga had it boomin
As metro boomin
Real shit this is not a rumor
Pinky ring lookin like a tumor
Shout out my jeweler

Blue cheese Blue hunnids Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200 F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
Blue cheese Blue hunnids Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up

Got commas on commas on commas
My baby momma is Colombiana
Girl I might buy you some Dolce & Gabana Girl
I might pay that car note on your Honda Now I got thottys on thottys on thottys
And they got body on body on bodies Young where you met them at
Probably at Follies
Look like a Kardashian I call her Kylie
Jenner with it
Im a menace with it
Put it in her mouth like a Dentist did it

Getting major money
But Im independent Diamonds in my pendant
Give them boys the business Out in California
Yeah we out in Venice
If style could kill, I'd get a life sentence
But still that would be a light sentence
Knock it out the park this ninth ending Fool with it got a stack box with a tool in it
Got a condo with a pool in it
Shit so big could fit a school in it
Im a big boss like Roazy
NWA like Oshea
Imma kill a bitch like OJ
And get away like Oj
Nigga you a snitch like Jose
Canseco with a Drake-o
Im in ape mode
You in safe mode
Im going to dial on you like a gate code We gon paint you red like its Maco
If you ever tried to touch the Safe code Niggas say they solid
But they fake though Niggas say they real but they fake though
Cuz I say so and what I say go
And im still ballin like Im 8'4
In the left lane that's the H-O
In a new V doing 8-4

Get it? H-O-V-8-4
Raised in the country but I aint slow
Nigga Dey know but I aint Lo
I mean they think they know but they aint show Nigga

Blue cheese Blue hunnids
Rich nigga
Lot of money
New whip costs $200
On the dash got $200
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
F*ck it up F*ck it up
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Writer: Jermaine Carter
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Written by: Jermaine Carter

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