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HunchoTroy

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Shut up lil peasants when yo king is speakin
I hoped on this beat for only one
Reason
To tell yalll I’m the one y’all bitches be pleasein
Y’all swear y’all got bunnies well it’s wabhit season
I bought this minc coat just for no reason
Yo bitch all up on me huggin and squeezin
Im with the crew and you is our mission
My shootas got scoops they shoot with precision
And if you don’t pay me I’ll give em permision
The bullets they carry make yo forehead squish in
And like I said nigga they ain’t with tha missin
So why is you runnin you won’t hear no whizzin
These niggas pissed well they can keep pissin
I fucked yo hoe she swore we was fistin
Fore I fucked yo hoe she swore we was kissin
Then I fucked yo hoe now it’s me she missin
Hell naw bitch I don’t take no lip
Come suck my dick while I load this up clip
When she be ridin I grip on her hips
Her pussy real soft but damn her shit grip
All the hoes eye me I’m one sexy nigga
Bounce all around em like my name is tigga
But naw Lil boy
It’s huncho Troy
Dont you play with me cuz I ain’t no toy
I’ll shoot you for fun Yea it’s purely joy
My bros got tha sauce like we was some soy
I kill this beat how evea I choose
Walk up in yo function rocking Gucci shoes
Pull off with yo hoe it’s me she gone choose
Why would she pick you nigga you only lose
Got a big glock
Keeps that hoe cocked
Wanna test me nigga you might just get rocked
Ain’t talkin Dwayne naw Ain’t talkin Johnson
Bitches hit me up but ain’t no responding
Sorry lil ma’am I ain’t got no heart
That hoe been gone it been tore apart
that’s why I spent so much time in the park
shoutout galena that’s where my tale start
Me and my niggas we pullin on triggas
I told that lil bitch I’ll be right witcha
My money comes first cuz imma go getta
If you dont blow dro the I can’t f*ck with ya
All the hoes starring lil bitch take a picture
Naw you ain’t cute but I’m eyein yo sistersaid girl we can f*ck but I will not kiss ya
I pull out and bust I swear I ain’t miss her
Naw I hit the right place
Yea I splat on her face
Nigga yous a disgrace
To yo family and yo whole race
You swear you got it in a safe
You swear you got it in the bank
But you couldn’t cash a check that’s blank
And you got the nerve let yo breath stank
I’m kinda like a Arabian prince
I do what I want at no expense
F*ck with my boys and you might get rinsed
Gang pulled up on him ain’t seen him since
I’m all about my money
These bars in you brain got you bouncin like bunnies
Old cat at soul you can call me big pimpin
Swear you plug fire but that nigga skimpin
(I mean like half of the g is fucking stem)
My plug stay with tha gas
Don’t do this for the cash
Do it cuz I’m mad
Nice on these beats
Talk like a nigga from the streets
From way up north NYC
Ion give a f*ck bout y’all
Get up and get it l ball
I’ll drop a rack at the mall
We might trip we ain't fall
Gang and squad and all
Comin right up to yo door
We run in and silicon yo throat
Takin yo sister fosho
Take her ta blow on some dro
The team gone turn her to a hoe
Ion trust nobody it make viscous
Santa hit me up I’m on you bitches wish list
Ice got me drownin I’m sleepin with fishes
Gone scrub up yo blood like they doin dishes
Y’all begged me to stop so I’m grantin y’all wishes

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