CRSLYRC - Hunnits lyrics

[Verse 1: CRSLYRC] I heard you looking for something new Whatchu need? I got connections See I f** w/ them hungry n***as who focus on progression Gave a dose of dick to her now she be calling me perfection She ain't get the full hundred yet but to her the half's a blessing I Keep b**hes in pocket but separated from my debit Learned some things from the best of the best Let's keep that off the record Soap and water for wishy washy b**hes we rag and tag em We don't f** with these tramp hoes We make them walk the plank, Adios! Whatchu mean? f** you thought this was? I'm on that brown. I'm on that green; beef and broccoli buzz This sh** is natural n***as really think I'm out here flexing I'm relaxing, magnet hands attracting all these Franklins [Hook: CRSLYRC] Hunnits! Hunnits! on the way! Thumbing! thumbing! money made! Stack it! rack it! rubber band! Act like you don't understand! Hunnits! Hunnits! on the way! Thumbing! thumbing! money made! Smoking gas out the tank! Got these hoes giving thanks! [Verse 2: CRSLYRC] Going dummy out in Soho smelling like a pound Swiping visas time to get my flee up If she wanna live the life then she gotta bring the squad We ain't f**ing with no flops neither You better take another shot and buss it open on that sofa Show me how they do it where you from Busting nuts spending cash, I don't know a better feeling Red lining on the dash whoa, whoa whoa [Hook] [Bridge: CRSLYRC] Think I won't flex? Think I won't eat? Think I won't cash out? f** you mean n***a? Think she don't wanna see what it means to be Tribed out? f** you mean n***a? Say, you should know this dawg Stack till you can't fold that dawg Make that and blow that dawg You feel me? Uh, my n***as gone do that dawg I'm sure you knew that dawg Peep how we move that dawg You feel me? Aye All I see is [Hook] [Outro: Al- Fatir] f** ya'll n***as know about this mother f**ing Tribe sh** n***a? f** ya'll know about this Rawdawg sh** n***a? Rise of the Tribe Oooh, oooh, oooh Get your mother f**ing money n***a Get your bread n***a Get your knowledge up n***a We coming for all that, word [Sample] Marilyn Monroe ain't got no rock'n roll Ain't got the means to make a scene Everybody pees on Paris, watch me now