Lyrics:
a minute
Hold on, you say you want me gone
So who you cookin' dinner for?
Mmm, that looks good, I'm staying
When I said you weren't a good cook
I was playing
Dang it feel good not to have to be a gangsta
Dang it feel good
Dang it feel good
I said dang it feel good not to have to be a gangsta
Dang it feel
Yeah-yeah
What up, Gabe? What up, Hunter?
The Culdesac Club (yeah)
The Culdesac Club (yeah)
It feels good to be back
Woo
Feels good to be back (yeah)
touch that helps me through my day
The little things you do the things you say
Why did you feel so good to me
I’m crazy for you baby can’t you see
I
no limit
And I could rock a Prada suit and I feel it
You know I'm bout to buy a bentley in a minute
Fresh off the showroom floor when I spend it
Crossing Blackfriar's Bridge to Guy's
Then back to Bart's for a better price
Our goods are dear but they're never shoddy
Tell me, anybody need
life taught her
No unnecessary BS, good convo and got her
Kids all grown, not lookin' for step-fathers
I'm a milf-hunter, but when she cougar, that's
to the city, come ride with me (come on shawty)
Listen mama benny hunter
A fo go the chow, eatin good round here and I'll show ya how
To get money, mo money baby
grateful they gave joe's son Hunter quite a nice consultant's fee
Jeffrey Epstein killed himself
Dr Fauci's good at science
There are more than just two
the castle gate
One more time I'll fulfill my fate
Called by a voice which I can't ignore
Enticing sounds and twists of the tongue
A vampire hunter without
being bad being bad
Whats up with your games dirty babe
You light up my fire I'm blazing
I like the way you make me feel
So good so wrong boy you make me
Yeah, yeah
(Beats by Choc)
Okay, drug pack lookin' like Hunter S. Thompson
Rap good as that kid outta Compton
And the money comin' in, that's
bet
'Cause I ain't met a motherfucker who can do that yet
Trendsetter, I'm better, my rhymes are good
I got a gourmet plate that says "I wish you
bet
'Cause I ain't met a motherfucker who can do that yet
Trendsetter, I'm better, my rhymes are good
I got a gourmet plate that says "I wish you
the hunter
And when we touch fall becomes summer
Saturate my lips with color
I
I
I
I get lost in the music the way we perfectly harmonize together
fuck for nothin
I be trickin' like I'm knievel, bitch, I'm always
Stunting
Always thuggin' like it's legal, fuck a bounty, hunter
I keep a glizzy in my
at the mouth all day dawg,
Hunters creepin’ on you on the radar,
Want to get it right for my dead dawg,
Got to get it right before I get old,
Too many live by
knows how much it hurts
Oh i can't get by
On all these shitty vibes
That tell me where to go
Hunters driving back to Barre
And i'm driving back
the fuck I feel like Puck in every story
Out the quarry
Hidden gems can stem restoring former glory
This is first act
Performing tragedies are gory
So I
(Ian Hunter)
(Transcribed by Colin Ford)
That's it baby, take one last look
We gotta go catch a plane
Then you won't die, and I won't die
But we
good
Because I'm - the sinker and the hook
Whether you run or whether you hide
There is nowhere you can be that I cannot find
I'm coming for you - just
and choking bars
I like to break necks
Bounty hunter only when I get the paycheck
With your street talk
You couldn’t sell your Tatooine junk
I’m making moves
To feel the thrill so step up if you want
Though I'll crush you when you will
You on point, Ran? (all the time, Int)
Well I got your back, supplies are
camera
Hunters aimed at a deer grazing and this dear lady was grazed gravely
Before she even had a chance to feel the pain
I cloaked her in my saving
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