Whole Hunnid lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Intro]
Chophouze on the track
The most powerful sh*t I ever did was put all my n*ggas on
One mixtape, that easy, n*gga

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Yeah)
But ain’t number 90 in the drum
I can’t let these n*ggas breathe none (f*ck 'em)
You f*cking with the wrong one (Young Scooter)
You f*cking with the wrong one (Black Migo Gang)
You f*cking with the wrong one
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Cowboys, n*gga)

[Verse 1: ?]
Camouflage Louis V, take all my shooters on a chopping spree
Chop up a hundred K in cash every f*cking week
I got them shooters pulling on that sh*t, can’t wait to squeeze
I got money, so I let my money talk for me
I catch a flight, and get you whacked, while I’m smoking weed
My circle close, you know I gotta keep it confidential
We pulling up in all black Porsches, shooting out the window

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Yeah)
But ain’t number 90 in the drum
I can’t let these n*ggas breathe none (f*ck 'em)
You f*cking with the wrong one (Young Scooter)
You f*cking with the wrong one (Black Migo Gang)
You f*cking with the wrong one
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Cowboys, n*gga)
[Verse 2: ?]
Hold up, stick hold a whole honcho
Two ARs, looking like I'm Rambo
War pus*y, baptize your ass for sneak dissing
Two thirties on my side though, that’s a sixty
When that caravan doors slide, I ain’t missing
Yellow tape, chalk line, teddy bears, and kisses
BMG 'bout that action, you ain't bout that drilling
Broad daylight, give you f*ck boys the business

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Yeah)
But ain’t number 90 in the drum
I can’t let these n*ggas breathe none (f*ck 'em)
You f*cking with the wrong one (Young Scooter)
You f*cking with the wrong one (Black Migo Gang)
You f*cking with the wrong one
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Cowboys, n*gga)

[Verse 3: ?]
Official, we shootin' sticks
I ain’t gon’ stop 'til you hit
I’m in love with the revolvers, I wish they had a di*k
Kill mode everyday can’t wait to bust me a b*tch
Little pistol, big clips don’t even look like they fit
Rounds off, rounds off, them AK’s
I quit [?], do no talking, the cowboy way
The simplest sh*t make me off you, I got a short fuse
A whole hunnid, I ain’t stopping 'til they all removed
.223, whole hunnid on your b*tch ass
If you running, b*tch, we coming for yo b*tch ass
Caught 'em slipping with the pistol on his hip
Official sniper, hit you hundred yards, head shot
Why you coming with the chopper, hit your whole block
Can’t do no target everybody bout to get bopped
Lil piece big shot in the big Glock
Chopper hold a whole hunnid with a scope on it
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Yeah)
But ain’t number 90 in the drum
I can’t let these n*ggas breathe none (f*ck 'em)
You f*cking with the wrong one (Young Scooter)
You f*cking with the wrong one (Black Migo Gang)
You f*cking with the wrong one
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Cowboys, n*gga)
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