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Artiste : Rick Ross
Titre : 3Hunna
Young Chop on the beat
Sosa baby, you know I´m rockin baby
GBE, O´block, bang bang
Nigga I´m three hunna, bang

I´m cooling wit my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna
But nigga I´m three hunna
Click clack pow, now he running
Don´t be fuckin wit my youngins
Them niggas be drumming
They take ya ass down
Shit we need them bricks or something
Keep this shit one hunna
I keep this shit three hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda

A fuck nigga don´t wanna be it (no)
No, no, I like my bitch conceited (my bitch conceited)

I´m Sosa, bitch Chief Keef, yeah (Sosa baby)
My gun, don´t make me beat it (bang bang)
I´m cooling wit my young niggas (wit my young niggas)
A lot of kush, a lot of guns nigga (a lot of guns nigga)
You see you us you better run nigga (better run nigga)
Bullets hot like the sun nigga (pow)
She like Sosa, I´m a big fan (I´m a big fan)
Bitch I´m leaning like a kickstand (kickstand)
I´m high, I´m smoking ganja (smoking ganja)
Fuck a Tooka gang bitch, I´m 3hunna (bang bang bang)

I´m cooling wit my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna

But nigga I´m three hunna
Click clack pow, now he running
Don´t be fuckin wit my youngins
Them niggas be drumming
They take ya ass down
Shit we need them bricks or something
Keep this shit one hunna
I keep this shit three hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda

My dog died, they put him in a plastic bag (oh)
We bout that all black so miss me with yo battle raps (nigga)
Driving a Bentley through the battle field (huh)
Got more money than my haters, how them niggas feel? (whoo)

Slide when you rep that other side
I swear to god its like my.45 just come to life
Gamble in Vegas, I know the Maloofs (huh)
They took him for questions, he told them the truth (no)
Duck taping your clique, so show me the loot
I´m smoking the shit my nigga be growing for Snoop (huh)
We got the hood locked worth a 100 mill
Need 250 more, Double M this shit for real

I´m cooling wit my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna
But nigga I´m three hunna
Click clack pow, now he running
Don´t be fuckin wit my youngins
Them niggas be drumming

They take ya ass down
Shit we need them bricks or something
Keep this shit one hunna
I keep this shit three hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda