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letra de haze freestyle - hunna g

[intro]
aight, look, uh
(hunna, i’m home)

[verse]
real life sh-t, i only listen to my o.g.’s
f-ck these street rap b-tches, b-tches is phonies
food stamps and purse, b-tch think she a bad b-tch
i ordered a oyster fettucine served with the bou-guettes
rich white n-gga put a ring on it, guess he couldn’t wait
told me i was gorgeous, carats size of a [?]
you know how i’m rockin’? hood b-tch with an expensive taste
i got this white n-gga, brown p-ssy in his face
he got a wife and i ain’t fit to be no mistress
true that n-gga head though, show my ass and he just kissed it
got the information on his knees, askin’ how i did it
said it doesn’t matter, slide ten k and i might forget it
b-tches is snakes, comin’ ’round hissin’ ’em sneak disses
might need a blow to steal my [?], sound like heat hissin’
i will get tiffany’s diamonds, b-tch, you could only wish
you could dare so watch your mouth before i bust your f-cking lip
real colorful b-tch with a stick i’m funding
sweet as a dream; pull some sh-t, i pull a gun quick
off with they heads like the queen of hearts, did a gun trick
except for this chick—i ain’t shoot her ’cause she was dumb thick
bald n-gga, never miss a spot, i call him mr. clean
made him gargle with my p-ssy juice, call it listerine
he gon’ [?] me out, talk a big game, we big pimpin’
never met a slim b-tch with crack p-ssy, big [?]
[?], now you wanna send me pictures of his d-ck
i’m like, “nah, he gotta go ‘less he was moaning like a b-tch”
real nasty sh-t; nasty b-tch, give me a call
dumb-ass b-tches talkin’ sh-t, go f-ck ’em all (all, all—)

- hunna g

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