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Huncho Fishscale Songtext
von Bobby Fishscale

Huncho Fishscale Songtext

Zoo!
Yeah, yeah
Huncho Fishcale shit, nigga
Go!

I was kickin′ doors and trappin'
Way before I rapped on beats (trappin′)
Shawty been fucking freaks
Polo shirt, white tee (yeah)
Momma never kicked me out (momma)
'Cause my bankroll was too neat
And I always paid the bills
And I always kept it street


I was kickin' doors and trappin′
Way before I rapped on beats (trappin′)
Shawty been fucking freaks (zoo, zoo)
Polo shirt, white tee (zoo)
Momma never kicked me out
'Cause my bankroll was too neat (cash)
And I always paid the bills (zoo)
And I always kept it street (fasho)

Momma never kicked me out
′Cause she know I'ma get some money
Beforе I ever slid the bеat
You know that I was selling dummies
When I was 19, I bet that was the first time I seen a hunnit
I dropped the Chevy with the Lamb′ and you know that I had it runnin'

You know all my shit runnin′
Old school, cost a hunnid
Quavo, iPhone, T talk, doin' a hunnid
Offset forgies on the coupe, takeoff, I hit 'em for a hunnid
Shawty really for real
But really, I just get to the money

I was really selling pounds of bricks
Before I grabbed a mic
Drive off with that dope
You ain′t getting no money back
I was really feedin′ my family, off of sellin' junkies crack
Momma mad, say this food stamp card pin ain′t right (Fishy)


I was kickin' doors and trappin′
Way before I rapped on beats (trappin')
Shawty been fucking freaks
Polo shirt, white tee (yeah)
Momma never kicked me out (momma)
′Cause my bankroll was too neat
And I always paid the bills
And I always kept it street (for real)

I was kickin' doors and trappin'
Way before I rapped on beats (trappin′)
Shawty been fucking freaks (zoo, zoo)
Polo shirt, white tee (zoo)
Momma never kicked me out
′Cause my bankroll was too neat (cash)
And I always paid the bills (zoo)
And I always kept it street (fasho)

Always paid my mama bills, certified trap skills
Kept a plug with them blocks, he always gave me deals
I used to run 'em through Atlanta
Bring ′em south through Savannah
Re-rock game crazy, need some foil and a hammer

I'ma fool with them bowls, gotta love for them lows
Mama know since I was a youngin my bankroll never fold
Mama know since I was a youngin, I cut it, no dough
I could get it for Ja Morant and sell ′em for 24 (Fishy)

I'm a certified steppa, certified smacka, certified trapper
Anywhere you want ′em at, I could have 'em
Think they beefing with me, think they mad at 'em
′Cause I really get them bitches and I really Door Dash it (DoorDash it)

I was kickin′ doors and trappin'
Way before I rapped on beats (trappin′)
Shawty been fucking freaks
Polo shirt, white tee (yeah)
Momma never kicked me out (momma)
'Cause my bankroll was too neat
And I always paid the bills
And I always kept it street

I was kickin′ doors and trappin'
Way before I rapped on beats (trappin′)
Shawty been fucking freaks (zoo, zoo)
Polo shirt, white tee (zoo)
Momma never kicked me out
'Cause my bankroll was too neat (cash)
And I always paid the bills (zoo)
And I always kept it street (fasho)

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