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Artist: Plies
Album:  On Trial 2 (Mixtape)
Song:   Hunna
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

[Chorus: x2]
Strap on my muhfuckin' lap, it shoot a hunna
Bad bitches all on dimes, gotta hunna
Stick that on that ass, doing the dance, doing the hunna
I ain't got no change yeah, all I got is hunna

[Verse 1]
New palee, white teeth, fuck Louie
Start talking 'bout it, be about it, pussy do it
[?], said fuck it, I ain't going
New Le'ems came out I'm goin' to get the Jordans
He rap his ass off but that fuck nigga corny
He asked me for a verse, told him fuck it
Nigga I ain't doing it
Money in the ceiling, got them turkeys in the van
Pistol on the counter, got to cooking front the fam'

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Who that nigga in the 5 star suit
Nigga play the choppa, nigga that 5 star heat
I don't give a fuck, drop the hunna on the beats
Pay for the cats, all the crackers on lease
If one of us don't die, pussy nigga it wasn't beef
You scared, say you scared
Nigga get behind me
Pills on my lap, waist them all on the seat
Pour down the liquor, for my homie, rest in peace

[Chorus]