G Herbo - Hunnit Bands

G Herbo - Hunnit Bands
November 29th, 2019
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G Herbo shares new song "Hunnit Bands" Produced by DJ Victoriouz

Song Lyrics

Where it go?
Yeah, uh
Uh, hold on, hand me the light folk
Uh, I just came in the bitch after midnight and did two songs, it's 3 o'clock
Hunnid Bans, that's light work

Hunnit bands, whip (Whip)
Hunnit bands, drip (Ayy)
Understand, chain real, hunnid grams and it's dipped
Hunnit bands, when I dip
Hunnit bands, in my clip
Hunted man (Raa), runnin' man (Runnin' man)

(Uh) Bitches eyein' me in front they man (Ayy)
I'm just throwing this shit, I don't want a dance
You worth a 100K that ain't no money then (Stupid ass)
Come through if I want to, I'll blow a hunnid bands (Ayy)
G Herbo I'm still independent, wassup?
200K on a pendant, that's none
30 point stars and two pendants, not one
You niggas diamonds and pieces be crushed
I dropped a three in that peach on that Crush (Peach)
Vic off a Perc, when he speak and he slur (Ayy)
I don't do clutchin', I reach in and dump
Don't lose your life tryna tweak and be dumb (Dummy)
End up a tragedy thinkin' he tough
Swerve got a ratchet, he thinkin' he buff
Man he gon' clap it, he thinkin' he bluff
Slide and they die 'til they think it's enough
Summer first heard of seventeen, I ain't never hear of nun countin' up like, "Fuck!" (Whoo)
23 and a nigga still grind like I ain't got none countin' up like, "Fuck!" (Nigga)
You think your bitch wanna fuck, but news flash I already plucked her (Boy)
Been hittin' niggas baby mothers and others
I don't pillow talk, that's for suckers (Suckers, pussy)
Yo soul gon' be a lil cold motherfucker, he don't even sleep under covers (For real, no bap)
Rich as fuck, I'm behavin' like I want another one, still don't be fuckin' with rubbers (Shit)
Even though the whole world full of lollipops, still don't be fuckin' with suckers (Hell nah)
I don't let niggas hop in my car a lot, like I be fuckin' with ruckus (Fuck niggas)
Niggas sneak diss a lot then get zip lipped out in public, where was all that ruckus? (Pussy boy)
Niggas flex on the Gram then they can't get out of jail, where were all them ducketts?
Run through it all like fuck it (Fuck it)
Every bitch I call they fuckin' (I'm fuckin' 'em)
Never brought flame ain't dumped it (Huh?)
Never bought chains and tucked it (Huh?)
Name a lame you saw me come with (Name 'em)
Name a time we ain't on that fuck shit (Name it)
Name a time you heard me ask for shit (Name it)
Name a time when we a front shit (Pussy)

Hunnit bands, whip (Whip)
Hunnit bands, drip (Drip)
Understand, chain real, hunnid grams and it's dipped
Hunnit bands, when I dip
Hunnit bands, in my clip
Hunted man (Raa), runnin' man (They runnin')

Rich as a bitch, need you for shit
Whip on my wrist, whip for my bitch
Patek the wrist, static, it's lit
Hand me the glick (Grr)
Pass me the glick, that's a assist
Poppin' the Belaire, pass me a sip
Pass me the sip, cash me a sip
You know I get cash for that shit (Nigga)
You know any nigga blow a hunnid bands smashin' that bitch (You already know that)
You know I bend brand new Hellcat, straight eight, just ride pass in that bitch (Come on, now, you know that)
You know we was first young niggas pull up foreign whips dumpin' our ash in that bitch (Huh?)
And you know I'm the youngest rich nigga in my hood already, don't ask me that, bitch
Bitch

Hunnit bands, whip (Whip)
Hunnit bands, drip (Drip)
Understand, chain real, hunnid grams and it's dipped
Hunnit bands, when I dip
Hunnit bands, in my clip
Hunted man (Graa), runnin' man (Ayy)