Hunch

Lyrics

[Verse] Don't sleep much, I got shit to do, I got shit to do and it doesn't involve you So mind your business 'cause I've got a few Many hustles and I'm trying to improve I got nothing that I have to prove, why you watching the way I move? Is you interested in this nice view? Do you like me, is that true? Girl, don't be shy, am I your type? If you think not, you can change your mind Slutty slutty slut, she keep in touch We meet at break and be together at lunch, I got a hunch that she is a thot Popping pussy on Tinder 'cause she like bucks, I can't wife a prostitute I'm not Michael from GTA or Pepe Le Pew When in trouble they act tough, it's obvious that it's a bluff You do not want it go rough, have you tried choking on blood? Feel like Scott Dyleski, organs, cop a house, yeah, fuck a mortgage Looking for workers and there's a shortage, I'm too ratchet to eat porridge Shoutout them boys in New Orleans, don't bother me unless it's important Smoking solid, it's imported, I'd tell you the brand, but you couldn't afford it Feel like Tord from Eddsworld, gas makes you sick and it makes you hurl Two hundred pound bitch, yeah, she looks like Pearl Told her to die in a fire, commit suicide, girl [Slowed] Don't sleep much, I got shit to do, I got shit to do and it doesn't involve you So mind your business 'cause I've got a few Many hustles and I'm trying to improve I got nothing that I have to prove, why you watching the way I move? Is you interested in this nice view? Do you like me, is that true? Girl, don't be shy, am I your type? If you think not, you can change your mind Slutty slutty slut, she keep in touch We meet at break and be together at lunch, I got a hunch that she is a thot Popping pussy on Tinder 'cause she like bucks, I can't wife a prostitute I'm not Michael from GTA or Pepe Le Pew When in trouble they act tough, it's obvious that it's a bluff You do not want it go rough, have you tried choking on blood? Feel like Scott Dyleski, organs, cop a house, yeah, fuck a mortgage Looking for workers and there's a shortage, I'm too ratchet to eat porridge Shoutout them boys in New Orleans, don't bother me unless it's important Smoking solid, it's imported, I'd tell you the brand, but you couldn't afford it Feel like Tord from Eddsworld, gas makes you sick and it makes you hurl Two hundred pound bitch, yeah, she looks like Pearl Told her to die in a fire, commit suicide, girl