Travis Hunter Video (MV)

(It's a plain beat)
Ha
I ain't Travis Hunter
I'll be damned a bitch treat me like Travis Hunter

(F*ck the fire, we got grease)
Yeah

Ayy, I ain't Travis Hunter
I don't want no gold-digging bitch, I ain't Travis Hunter
You sit outside the club while your bitch party, must be Travis Hunter
You keep on finding out what your bitch doing, must be Travis Hunter

Thought we weren't gonna find out about you shaking ass this summer
Yeah, we seen all them videos
How you tryna play it crazy to me? Like for real though
If you weren't going in the party, why you still went? (Shit)

Bitch had a good winter but a bad summer
Call of Duty Warzone, I got a pack-a-puncher
Ayy, she do to- alright
She do too much, I mig- ah, shit
She do too much, I think I might as well leave the ho
I told my nigga leave his bitch, he think he need the ho
Count my first M like, alright, now I need some more
Bitch love you when you rich but end up leaving when you broke

Why you tryna tell me about some shit that I don't need to know?
I can tell you about some shit about your bitch that you don't know
Everybody knew she was a ho, I'm like how you don't know?
Your bitch was in the party by herself, I'm like why you ain't go?

Bitch used the oldest trick in the book and he fell for it
My nigga caught a B and died, I hope he ain't go to hell for it
My nigga got caught with some dope and went to jail for it
This bitch got a bed, but she ain't got no headboard
Ayy, you gotta think three steps ahead like a chessboard
My nigga died, he loved the hood he used to live for
I know it- mm
Ayy, my nigga died on the block he used to kill for
My nigga blind, when he get cat, he gotta feel for it
Mm
Ayy, I swear I love that PLR, I got a feel for it
My niggas keep falling out, but they still boys