HUNCHOS Lyrics – Rich Amiri

[Chorus]
Yeah, I am afraid to tell a b!tch I love her but
If she fu*k another n!gga, I’ma feel stupid
It’s some problems that I got, I can’t throw money at
At least I got this pint of red to help me get through it
She a boss and she don’t play about her hunchos
Throw some dollars on her, that’ll get her ass moving
I’m a boss and I don’t play about my hunchos
Remember when they called me slow and now my bag stupid

[Verse]
Drive the Porsche 911, like I’m Bin Laden

Wake up then I take a E, I’m tryna live fast
Call me Mr. Take Your Ho, man, Amiri b!tch snatcher
Cartier all up on the lenses, this ain’t Lens Crafter
I been on this s*it before the deal
I been on this s*it before I could afford a meal
I ain’t gotta say nothing, you already know the deal
Fourty-five hundred for a pint, I bought it sealed, certified
Yeah, certified carats on my neck, you know they real
I don’t fu*k with famous hoes, I see that they appeal
‘Nother city every other week, that’s how I live
I’ll go out to seven, baby, we got time to kill
You can’t fool me see through your persona off the real
They upset, but they ain’t never love you ’til you rich
My main homie turned into a snake well ain’t that ’bout a b!tch

[Chorus]
Yeah, I am afraid to tell a b!tch I love her but
If she fu*k another n!gga, I’ma feel stupid
It’s some problems that I got, I can’t throw money at
At least I got this pint of red to help me get through it
She a boss and she don’t play about her hunchos
Throw some dollars on her, that’ll get her ass moving
I’m a boss and I don’t play about my hunchos
Remember when they called me slow and now my bag stupid