HELLA HELLA

Lyrics

[Chorus] Put my kit on when I'm shootin' I can't miss the aim My people swipin', and they juggin, just give up that bank You ain't got no future, bitch I got hella shooters, bit Uh yuh, Yeah yah [Verse] It's a hot hoe in my section tryna get smacked I got pounds, I got loads, if you tryna smoke where ya at? I been outside stackin' up tryna get to my racks We gon' dust 'em in the street and I ain't talkin' bout no track Bands on me, I ain't scared to spend it And my face card good, since a kid I been trendin She been blowin' up my phone talkin' bout some cash lendin' Kura talk alotta shit but at the end its a message What ya do? It get cool, I got hoes at my pool All these racks they make mе drool They said young Kura way too bool This hoe lips like way too loosе, spent like three racks just on boots What's it to ya? What ya do? You got no racks oh thats cool Wah, wahhh I see - I see way too many mini me's This freak hoe lil bitch just tryna get with me If I take her to the crib she gotta take off her tee I - I been, I been on a mission tryna get this green I just copped this lamb truck I ain't little O I ain't Lancey, keep my enemy's close like bitch its Friend or Faux Freak hoe, Freak hoe, touch ya toes, bitch get low ohhh Spray down, right now, ARP get close, hoe [Chorus] Put my kit on when I'm shootin' I can't miss the aim My people swipin', and they juggin, just give up that bank You ain't got no future, bitch I got hella shooters, bit Uh yuh, Yeah yah It's a hot hoe in my section tryna get smacked I got pounds, I got loads, if you tryna smoke where ya at? I been outside stackin' up tryna get to my racks We gon' dust 'em in the street and I ain't talkin' bout no track [Outro] You ain't got no future bitch You ain't got no future bitch You ain't got no future bitch You ain't got no future bitch