[Part 1]
[Chorus: Tana]
(Haha, what the f—?)
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
(Haha, what the f—?) Huh, huh, yeah
I'm talkin' 'bout hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
[Verse 1: Tana]
Yeah, talkin' 'bout hunnids
Your bitch, she keep me cummin' (Keep me cummin')
These racks, I keep on thumbin' (Keep on thumbin')
The racks, they keep on comin' (Keep on comin')
Yeah, she keep puttin' that pussy on me because I love it (Because I love it)
Yeah, I got tattoos on my sleeve like Andre Drummond, yeah (Yeah, yeah, Andre Drummond)
In Atlanta, I'm like Freedom Funk (Huh, huh)
Put that dick in her spine, make her jump (Huh, huh-ah)
You can't come to the spot, you get pumped (Huh, huh)
Fuck them pussies, they cannot keep up (Huh-ah, huh-ah)
Ridin' around with that fire, you get plucked (Huh, huh)
And I always show love to my plug (Huh, huh-ah)
And she snortin' white like the moon (Yeah, yeah)
I be gettin' higher than the sun (Yeah, yeah-ah)
[Chorus: Tana]
Huh, yeah
I'm talkin' 'bout hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids (On hunnids on hunnids)
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids (On hunnids on hunnids)
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids (On hunnids on hunnids)
[Part 2]
[Intro: Tezzus]
(Haha, what the f—?)
Phønk, King Phønk
Surf, grah, bitch
Øway, Øway
Ten dollas
Message to all my opps: fuck you
Phønk, Phønk
Øway
[Verse 1: Tezzus]
Bitch, I do drug deals and triple crosses
All these bitches, they on drugs and pills, they poppin' pink dolphins
Hope you steppin' like you talkin'
We gon' put 'em in the coffin
I just passed lil' bro the forty
Bitch, I'm Tezzus, ain't even doggin'
I be shittin' on my ex bitch, leave her in the toilet
I get kilos from a mexican, I hope he don't get deported
On the roads, you can snort me
I'm the sickest in the east
Bitch, I'm tatted like Ed Hardy, I put crossovers on my sleeve
I put crossovers on my feet
I wear crosses on my jeans
Lil' Phønk pop up where you snorin'
I make dollas in my sleep, bitch, I make hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
I get them drugs in, and send 'em to Colombus
She get to snortin' after she crush it
I run to the money like Sunny
J's on the floor, sleepin', they unconcious
Baby Drac' just came with scope, put a K' dot on yo' pumpkin
Phønk