Show Banga - Hunnits lyrics

[Hook:] n***a, that's on mammas, on mammas n***a, I be counting hunnits, hunnits Then they said they want problems, problems I don't think they really want it, want it [Verse 1:] This the sh** that wake the neighbors up, every day I be baking up Need the head when I'm waking up, yeah, it's time to get enough You road lanes, we can get it all, take a sit, n***a, sit it down Young kali hop boy, young President Barack boy Can't stop, won't stop, boy, taking off, it's time to blow Try to shine like a part to go, money caught and I got to go Get it and I got to show, you shot a friend and you turn it out We the n***as you still learn about, better you concern about Paper boy on a paper roll, I'm from where they don't make it down Young, wild and ignorant, you know I'm my n***a's militant Favorite boy like an immigrant, they can say is one to ten I'll be high, I'll be hela bent, to a broke b**h and sell a blunt [Hook:] n***a, that's yo mammas, yo mammas n***a, I be counting hunnits, hunnits Then they said they want problems, problems I don't think they really want it, want it n***a, that's yo mammas, yo mammas n***a, I be counting hunnits, hunnits Then they said they want problems, problems I don't think they really want it, want it [Verse 2:] She don't smoke, I'm a make her puff Move pounds and I like her stuff Pills in I'm taking up, green bag, she don't make enough Service shake, girl, you quaking up About to leave regular, square diced, see shaking her Hell gang, n***as papered up, and I ain't talking no book A flow like when the cold cook, feeling wavy like the boat should Where my little writers at, she nail chain and the tire at See the n***a whole body back, don't lie, check the polygraph On a molly a**, I f** this b**h, yeah, you're probably mad Cause I rap like a body cas, everybody there Keep grinding to every n***a in my squaty fare My b**hes bout to kick it, they karate hands We dug in, work off, no body here [Hook:] n***a, that's on mammas, on mammas n***a, I be counting hunnits, hunnits Then they said they want problems, problems I don't think they really want it, want it n***a, that's yo mammas, yo mammas n***a, I be counting hunnits, hunnits Then they said they want problems, problems I don't think they really want it, want it [Verse 3:] I be in the Bay though, on bread like mayo Cause I'm always on the jayo, you soft like Play-doh And me I'm hard body, hard body Better stay out of my way, though Please keep it dumb real, feeling just like the one feel I only had one meal and I keep it dumb trail All these n***as signing record deals Seeing me I need two meals But I ain't need a sign jet, all you n***as smoking dumb s** You ain't hard, where your line at? See my n***a sh** turned up How did we get burned up? Man, I thought she would've learn, bro Waiting for it to follow up, time's sweet at the war door Say as me think it car darf, make you pay attention I'm the one next your mansion Gold chain it be gliss, man [Outro:] n***a, that's yo mammas