for fun

Lyrics

[Chorus] (I—) Yuh, ay— Say, you ain't came from the mud, ice, melt, flood (Skrrt, skrrt) (Yeah) Fuck–Fuck that bitch, just 'cause, huh, bih', like, what? (Hold on, what?) Huh, choppa rip his ass down, chop—, choppa rip his ass up (Yeah, yeah) Huh, yeah, I got a chopstick, blow his ass down, bitch, with gun, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) All of my niggas on go, we pull out them .30's for fun, yeah, yeah, yeah We gonna flip that nigga, go down, we gon' flip that nigga, go down (Yeah, yeah) All of my nigga [?] or out of town, yeah, keep [?], keep around (Yeah, yeah) (Skrrt) You is not my brother, my cuz', I don't fuck with you (Ack) Yeah, that choppa rip him down, nigga, yeah, he ain't gon' recover (Skrrt) And he talkin' all that bullshit, he talkin' undercover (Yeah) And my jeans Undercover, yeah, my bih' so bad, she slobber (Skrrt) [Verse] And you talkin' to that ugly bih', and nigga, you still fumbled All my niggas go and blow yo' block down, make it go and crumble (Skrrt) All these niggas be so sweet, they cookie, Crumble All these niggas be so sweet, they cookie, Crumble [Chorus] Yuh, ay— Say, you ain't came from the mud, ice, melt, flood (Skrrt, skrrt) (Yeah) Fuck–Fuck that bitch, just 'cause, huh, bih', like, what? Huh, choppa rip his ass down, chop—, choppa rip his ass up (Yeah, yeah) Huh, yeah, I got a chopstick, blow his ass down, bitch, with gun, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) All of my niggas on go, we pull out them .30's for fun, yeah, yeah, yeah We gonna flip that nigga, go down, we gon' flip that nigga, go down (Yeah, yeah) All of my nigga [?] or out of town, yeah, keep [?], keep around (Yeah, yeah) (Skrrt) You is not my brother, my cuz', I don't fuck with you (Ack) Yeah, that choppa rip him down, nigga, yeah, he ain't gon' recover (Skrrt) And he talkin' all that bullshit, he talkin' undercover (Yeah) And my jeans Undercover, yeah, my bih' so bad, she slobber (Skrrt)