The Hunt (feat. Angelo Dorsey & QUAY)

Aye yo Q She's out on the hunt tonight Ooh yeah Yeah yeah yeah She's out on the hunt tonight Girl you always been down Party at the penthouse She's just having fun tonight Ooh yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah She's out on the hunt tonight Not the type to front She knows what she wants She's out on the hunt tonight I'm a young Austin I got the Powers Know we can't f*ck if it don't smell like flowers I'm on my way It might be a hour Cook up the dope Like it's clam chowder Served him a bag It was just flour Baby got back Shorty a stallion When I hit the party they know I be wilding Still a young nigga so the answer is violence Shorty got grip got her saved under pliers If he shoot then I shoot & you know how we sliding Play with the gang and somebody dying Down with the numbers they think I'm a Mayan Truck so big swear to God gotta climb it Two different watches gotta switch up the timing Left my last bitch cuz she wasn't complying I came from the dirt I'm made for these diamonds I feel like that new ‘vette was made for the sliding I been from the street I ain't for the hiding Two Glock 30's got these f*ck nigga’s diving Ain't no trust in this shit coz' these nigga’s be grimy Just keep it G why the f*ck is you lying When you in the field gotta fend for yourself Ya bitch on the hunt tryna better herself She's out on the hunt tonight Ooh yeah Yeah yeah yeah She's out on the hunt tonight Girl you always been down Party at the penthouse She's just having fun tonight Ooh yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah She's out on the hunt tonight Not the type to front She knows what she wants She's out on the hunt tonight I ain't even gotta stress All off of finesse Choose up get blessed Tell the bitch what's next Send a bitch thru the lot Give a Mack what 'cha got I don’t care ya selling top Bring Daddy what ya got Bring Daddy what ya got Lil' mama got mileage yeah that bitch just like a plane Only bad thing about the bitch is she love to complain Yeah she playing head games Yeah she playing head games Caught up in the web of lies You could call her Mary Jane We done f*ck some bad hoes We can't never say they name Made 'em hit the walk of shame Made 'em hit the walk of shame We are not the fucking same We are not the fucking same Anything that ya claim Guarantee we gon bang She's out on the hunt tonight Ooh yeah Yeah yeah yeah She's out on the hunt tonight Girl you always been down Party at the penthouse She's just having fun tonight Ooh yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah She's out on the hunt tonight Not the type to front She knows what she wants She's out on the hunt tonight