L.O.D - 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 fuck 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 fuck nigga’s diving
Ain't no trust in this shit coz' these nigga’s be grimy
Just keep it G why the fuck 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 fuck 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

Written by:
Aaron Dorsey, Daequan Brown, David Lizcano Jr.

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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