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Ots J Huncho - Scoring Moore Than Maya lyrics

Artist: Ots J Huncho

album: Guerrilla Warfare 2 (The Return of Ots J Huncho)


Huncho in this bitch gone head let me through
I heard you got up in front of that court
And turned into Paul Pierce and was telling the truth (Go)
Ots gang we aint tryna recruit (Go)
They know the Hunch from L.A. to the L.U
I was just walking blocks hella broke
Now I'm Huncho Spencer James I stay with a Coupe
Man hold on hold on hold the fuck up
Run that shit back
This that big ape shit
This that Ots shit
GO
I like that one Huncho on the beat bitch
Yea
Uh Huh (Uh)
Loko what it do blood
Go (Uh)
Go (Uh)
Huncho (Bitch)
Lets get it
Puff on Biscotti it pull like a tackle
I just scored on some uh in Seattle
I'm tryna bring all of it back like Hassle
I'll still hit her in the back of the car
I done got to lit to take a hoe to the castle
No I aint fucking with none of these niggas
They cap and gone switch sides just like a tassel
Put up the player passport cant do it
Told her like a 2 year old hooping I travel
Dm her hit her delete her no hassle
Wont do no cuffing just fuck and skidaddle (Go)
Had to go do it dolo cus niggas be suckers
And that's word to mother uh huh (What you do)
I don't run off on plugs
I pay for the ton like I'm Eli big brother Uh Huh (Peyton)
In L.A.X where the Ps
Smoking za with a freak on the beach
Ra-rizzle is not a QB
But when he Drew the 9 you wasn't tryna feel the breeze
Lil bro like get fresh and impress the hoes
See a bad bitch try to take her
Told him money don't come when you out chasing bitches
But bitches come you chasing paper
Facts
For real
Huncho in this bitch gone head let me through
I heard you got up in front of that court
And turned into Paul Pierce and was telling the truth
Ots gang we aint tryna recruit
They know the Hunch from L.A. to the L.U
I was just walking blocks hella broke
Now I'm Huncho Spencer James I stay with a Coupe
I'm a stress free bitch told him bring me that pleasure
Facing my blunt what I roll straight pressure
Stick to my path cus I know that I'm special
Sleep in a car and this aint no dam Tesla
Slam me a bitch like a mufuckin wrestler
Prophet only time I say yessir
Money is money shout out to the dancers
Money is money shout out to the dancers
Boosie in 09 had yall lit
I told him lets slow it down (Slow that shit down)
On to some shit
Tatted on my wrist
Niggas knowing who run the town (Running the town)
Get a solid lil bitch
Yall chasing these hoes you niggas is really clowns (Niggas is clowns)
Chasing a bag to never go broke
Nigga we really buying pounds (We really buying pounds)
Really stepped on some niggas in vans
Couple of niggas that treat me like Stan
Put on that shit call me Ms. Dapper Dan
She don't really wont beef baby girl just a fan
Start letting off shots you the first nigga ran
Go straight to the plug fuck the middle man
Breezy is the hardest these bitches be playing
Told his ass I aint leaving like Tyrese I'm staying
Huncho in this bitch gone head let me through
I heard you got up in front of that court
And turned into Paul Pierce and was telling the truth
Ots gang we aint tryna recruit
They know the Hunch from L.A. to the L.U
I was just walking blocks hella broke
Now I'm Huncho Spencer James I stay with a Coupe
BITCH

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