Khontkar & Bixi Blake - Hunnid Bandz Lyrics

Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that cash
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Come to me wit that check
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Look at my hands throwin' it all of my money
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that ass

Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that cash
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Come to me wit that check
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that ass

Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz (hunnid bandz)
Look at me I'm throwin' hunnid bandz (hunnid bandz)
That ass though (skrt) she wearin' no underpants
That smell caught you off defense
She a stripper needs every dollar
Don't be a miser girl get you a bucket
We rainin' all over the place I kept hustlin'
I told you we all in the binnu for a while
Workin' and workin' and rollin some blunts, head tru the sky
Look all that shit! I see everywhere purple and brown
I want me check! Shake your ass for me so I might get one
She playin' her role and makin' them moves
I'm passin' that jo nobody knows
What we did for gettin that Jordans
Hop outta hood and changin' the rules makin' enforcement
I claimed the thrown now sittin' here like its my new kingdom
You feelin' it right it's my new castle

Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that cash
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Come to me wit that check
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Look at my hands throwin' it all of my money
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that ass

Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that cash
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Come to me wit that check
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that ass

All I wanna see, is a G, standin' front of me
You man up, come and f*ck with me
Bish yeen got no balls fo this shyt so
Yalla habibi go watch me on TV popo LAPD
They callin' me BB and they heard my CD even NYPD
So if I say sumthin' ya kno that I mean it
We killin' the game, ya remember the name
Bitch dont act like ya dunno
I'm feedin' yo pain even
This ain't a strip club but I make it rain
On yo bish, I'll be huntin' like Solomon Kane
King of the hell I'm on my Crowley shit
Such a naughty beat we made a party hit
If you take a sit, that means you out of it
That's a closed case, we go down with it
We surrounded by bitches
Whippin' dope in the kitchen
I'll be needin' stitches
On the lips of em bitch ass snitches
Im a murda, killa with some
Money in my pocket
Mj's thrilla, killa with them
Hunnids flyin' rocket, Blake

Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that cash
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Come to me wit that check
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Look at my hands throwin' it all of my money
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that ass

Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that cash
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
Come to me wit that check
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz
I really need that ass