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one of wun

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"one of wun." - Gunna

Monday, 03 November 2025, 04:32 pm

Album: One of Wun

Track No: 02

That's a good one P (good one, P)
One of wun, pull up with tens
One of wun, never again (one of wun)
Wun get the cake and the butter
I count it like hustle, the money all in
Ride 'round the town in a drop-top coupe
And the motor in the trunk, you can hear it (skrrt)
Hearin' all about how they want me to lose, but I'm W, due for a win
Strokin' her slow in the Porsche, yeah
I'm having a snow-bunny pull up her legs (legs)
Far from a dummy, you don't see how I'm coming
Don't tempt me, I'm right on the edge (don't tempt me)
Gettin' it since a youngin
I been had the shoebox of money all under my bed (my bed)
2018, 'came a millionaire, made a career
Niggas thought I'd be dead (thought I'd be dead)
I'm getting cold, my body cold, I barely get rest
I hit her one time, told her, "Pull up again"
Making that lil' bitty stretch (stretch her)
We gettin' it in, in the back of the Benz
Grippin' the back of her neck (whoa, whoa)
I went and put mirror tint on the tint
I wanna see the reflection (uh)
I'm the best dressed at the Met (the Met)
The wave in her dress, I know how to dress (I know how to dress)
I turn the drip to a flex (flex)
I still got the check, I poke out my chest
I'm treatin' that lil' boy like my pets (pets)
I let her come through just for sex (sex)
I know that young Wunna a catch
Got one of wun ice on a jet (one of wun)
One of wun, pull up with tens
One of wun, never again (one of wun)
Wun get the cake and the butter
I count it like hustle, the money all in (all in)
Ride 'round the town in a drop-top coupe
And the motor in the trunk, you can hear it (skrrt)
Hearin' all about how they want me to lose, but I'm W, due for a win (W)
One of wun, mixing it up (mixing)
One of wun, mixing it in (in)
One of wun Mansory kit (kit)
Wun-Wunna, one of wun at that seat (yeah)
Come to the spot, I got all one of wun pieces
And all of 'em cost me a grip (grip)
Come to the 'yo, it's a pretty wun ready to go on a pole with her lips
Good service, I'm ready to tip (good service)
You knowing I'm hip, I don't got a chip
You know I ain't no lil' bitty shrimp (you know it)
We switching positions, we switching locations
I'm hittin' this broad in the gym (lift)
She say she don't wanna say Gunna no more
And she 'bout to start calling me "Him" ('bout to start calling me "Him")
I'm him, hundreds, you making it hot (hot)
The stakes is high, the prices is high, I'm 'bout to fly to Dubai (I'm gone)
Hoorsenbuhs, HB on the tie, I whip the one of wun ride (one of wun)
Ain't cuffing her, I let her slide (slide)
I come in, I come to get mine (mine)
Pop out on these bitch like surprise (one of wun)
One of wun, pull up with tens
One of wun, never again (one of wun)
Wun get the cake and the butter
I count it like hustle, the money all in (all in)
Ride 'round the town in a drop-top coupe
And the motor in the trunk, you can hear it (can hear it)
Hearin' all about how they want me to lose, but I'm W, due for a win

Writer(s): Gunna.

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