Hunxho – Big Body (feat. Lil Yachty) Lyrics

Hunxho – Big Body (feat. Lil Yachty) Lyrics
Big Body
Hunxho (feat. Lil Yachty)
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    "Big Body." - Hunxho (feat. Lil Yachty)

    Album: For Us
    Track No: 13
    Know this young **** the truth
    You know this young ****'ll shoot, uh
    Soon as I see him, I doo-doo-doo
    You lil' **** sweet, ****, pause, whoa
    I'm a dog, so I fucked the bitch raw, whoa
    One hundred thousand in an hour, bool
    Like fuck that, I spent that on towels, ooh
    Remainder of the year, gotta keep shit
    What would I do with a—
    What would I do with a V6?
    This here a big-body Jeep, bitch
    This here a big-body, I keep it bool
    She wanna fuck, shit, I'm not in the mood
    You hang with the opps, you'll die if you do
    I make the **** mama cry what I do
    I'm known to shoot at **** in the way
    Every time I go outside, shit, I get paid
    Every time I DM a bitch, I get laid
    The way she be fuckin' me, she make me late
    I drop a song, just like droppin' bombs
    She get fucked in the morning, though
    She feel better than her, fucked her better than her
    I fucked her with a bun, though, yeah, yeah
    Bought some VVs, bought a Range
    Bought some a house, couple chains
    Still gang, know the set
    Gangbang while I gangbang the bitch
    **** poured, I ain't been signin' shit
    Fuck her throat, I ain't fucked in a minute
    My body, shit, I don't know nothin'
    Call me Bennett, shit, I ain't in it
    I put an animal right in my energy
    Like we slidin' on **** with vengeance
    This bitch be quiet, this shit like a hemi
    He really wild and shit, he a demon
    I went 'Cat
    **** thought shit was fun, we'll air it out, naw
    Nothin' red but this rag I bleed
    I keep a thirty in this mag, I squeeze
    Know this young **** the truth
    You know this young ****'ll shoot, uh
    Soon as I see him, I doo-doo-doo
    You lil' **** sweet, ****, pause, whoa
    I'm a dog, so I fucked the bitch raw, whoa
    One hundred thousand in an hour, bool
    Like fuck that, I spent that on towels, ooh
    Remainder of the year, gotta keep shit
    What would I do with a—
    What would I do with a V6?
    This here a big-body Jeep, bitch
    This here a big-body, I keep it bool
    She wanna fuck, shit, I'm not in the mood
    You hang with the opps, you'll die if you do
    I make the **** mama cry what I do
    Let's get it
    We not afraid, I got my brothers
    Ride with my twin, ride with my cutter
    Ride with my hitter, ride with my slugger
    Slangin' that Benz, seats like butter
    She brought her friend, I'm tryna get under
    I got an FN, it singin' like Sonia
    Truck out the jungle, geeked up, steady stumblin'
    I put a ho on X pill, she krumpin'
    Real rich junkie, a million on Deen (Slatt)
    Met her online, put her straight in Celine
    Ho tried to violate, put her on ice
    Fuck that boy amateur, switch up at rice
    **** ain't never been realer than me
    Richest out there, then the billin' on me
    Bitch want a Birkin, I spend it on lean
    ​iPhone twerkin', it's Xans on the line
    Bentley was pine, I feel like a don (Ski, ski)
    Never was cheatin' on you, break that shit down
    All of my hoes, one bed and one sound
    I know these rappers don't like me for real
    I never needed not one of 'em ever
    Lightskin ho, lightweight like a feather
    I hate when she drink, ho get messy as ever
    It's us
    Know this young **** the truth (Forever)
    You know this young ****'ll shoot, uh (Forever)
    Soon as I see him, I doo-doo-doo (Hrr)
    You lil' **** sweet, ****, pause, whoa
    I'm a dog, so I fucked the bitch raw, whoa
    One hundred thousand in an hour, bool
    Like fuck that, I spent that on towels, ooh
    Remainder of the year, gotta keep shit
    What would I do with a—
    What would I do with a V6?
    This here a big-body Jeep, bitch
    This here a big-body, I keep it bool
    She wanna fuck, shit, I'm not in the mood
    You hang with the opps, you'll die if you do
    I make the **** mama cry what I do

    Writer(s): Aiden Yetman, Ibrahim Dodo, Miles McCollum, Tyler McLaurin & Xavier Tumusiime.

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