This is a song about "Hun batz"

Hun it will never be fun

After the club, gettin you open

Don't try to push me hun.. all i need is pussy...so ride my gun like a bitch on heat/

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

On, but they can't play with that round thing hun / seems to me they're repeating none

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

No one in comparison, i got a hun in paris son.

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

A loss plus one have fun hun for my gun has just quivered taken a win

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.

Y'all similes is literal shit

Yer dont go ther hun he sure aint worth it

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Fuck this is fun... now nod your head in agreement hun.