One of Wun Lyrics by Gunna

[Intro: Gunna]
(That's a good one, P)

[Chorus: Gunna]
One-of-one bitches, they tens
One of one, never again (One of one)
Wun get the cake and the butter
I count it like hustle, the money all-in
Ridin' around town in a drop-top coupe
And the motor in the trunk, you can hear it (Skrrt)
Think all about how they want me to lose
But I'm W, due for a win

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Fuckin' this bitch in a orgy
I'm having a snow-bunny hold up her legs (Legs)
Far from a dummy, I 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 shoе box of money all under my bed (My bеd)
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 took a lil' X (X, yeah)
I hit her one time, told her pull up again
Making that lil' pussy stretch
Give me some head in the back of the Benz
Grippin' the back of her neck (Woah, woah)
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 li'' boy like my pets (Pets)
I let the bitch use me for sex (Sex)
I know that young Wunna a catch
Got one of one ice on a jet (One of one)

[Chorus: Gunna]
One-of-one bitches, they tens
One of one, never again (One of one)
Wun get the cake and the butter
I count it like hustle, the money all-in
Ridin' around town in a drop-top coupe
And the motor in the trunk, you can hear it (Skrrt)
Think all about how they want me to lose
But I'm W, due for a win (W)

[Verse 2: Gunna]
One of one, mixing it up (Mixing)
One of one, mixing it in (In)
One-of-one Mansory kit (Kit)
Wunna wanna one of one bitch (Yeah)
Come to the spot, I got all one of one pieces
And all of 'em cost me a grip (Grip)
Come to the 'yo
It's a pretty ho ready to go on a poke 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 fucking this bitch 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-one ride (One-of-one)
Ain't cuffing the bitch, let her slide (Slide)
I come in, I come to get mine (Mine)
Pop out on these bitches like surprise (One of one)

[Chorus: Gunna]
One-of-one bitches, they tens
One of one, never again (One of one)
Wun get the cake and the butter
I count it like hustle, the money all-in
Ridin' around town in a drop-top coupe
And the motor in the trunk, you can hear it (Skrrt)
Think all about how they want me to lose
But I'm W, due for a win