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​​wifisfuneral

"Hunnits, Fifties"

[Intro: Wifisfuneral]
[?]
And these diamonds on my, yuh, ay

[Hook: Wifisfuneral]
Understand that these diamonds on my neck look like a glacier, ayy
And I don't even need your hoe, don't need to save her, ayy
I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper, ayy
I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper, ayy
I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at
I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at
Splittin' hunnits, fifties, yeah, in the trap, where it's at
[?] hunnits, fifties, ay, in the trap, where it's at, yeah

[Verse 1: Wifisfuneral]
Spent about 10 bands on my necklace
Hunnit racks bussin' out the wrapper, lil broke boy
Yet you say you flexin'
Count it up, count it up, diamonds on flex mode
sh*t looking like it's playin' Tetris
'Preme on my chest, I'm a mess
Lil b*tch then spend that check and I wreck sh*t
Lil b*tch twitch like erections
You ain't got the strap like yuh, ay
Runnin' up them bands like yuh, ay
Main b*tch a side hoe what, ay
Had to cut my ex, she a thot, ay
I'm a real n*gga, know how I rock, yeah
I don't want box, just top, ay
Smokin' all the loud, can't stop, ay
Wrist work right with the pot, damn
Wrist work right with the pot, damn
Broke my wrist like what, damn
Wrist work right with the pot
Broke my wrist like what

[Hook: Wifisfuneral]
Understand that these diamonds on my neck look like a glacier, ayy
And I don't even need your hoe, don't need to save her, ayy
I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper, ayy
I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper, ayy
I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at
I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at
Splittin' hunnits, fifties, yeah, in the trap, where it's at
[?] hunnits, fifties, ay, in the trap, where it's at, yeah

[Verse 2: Yung Bans]
All my diamonds dancin', dancin', ay, dancin', ay
All my diamonds dancin', dancin', Bans, yah
I can't love no ho, but I love my b*tch
Young n*gga ran it up with this counterfeit
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist, VVS's hit
Is you a monster or a b*tch, n*gga take your pick
Yeah, my life a movie but I'm writin' it
No stunt double, b*tch we doing all type of sh*t
Hit the b*tch once, tell her bye 'cus I don't like the b*tch
Ridin' with the fire at all times, yeah I don't fight and sh*t
Huh, these pus*y n*ggas dykes as sh*t
You lookin' like a biker b*tch
b*tch, I'm drinkin' Balmain straight out the sight sh*t
b*tch, it's Yung Bans, if I want, I'mma buy that sh*t

[Hook: Wifisfuneral]
Understand that these diamonds on my neck look like a glacier, ayy
And I don't even need your hoe, don't need to save her, ayy
I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper, ayy
I'm just counting up the guap, get right the paper, ayy
I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at
I got them hunnits, fifties, in the trap, where it's at
Splittin' hunnits, fifties, yeah, in the trap, where it's at
[?] hunnits, fifties, ay, in the trap, where it's at, yeah

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