Everybody Gettin’ Crunk

Album cover art for "Everybody Gettin’ Crunk" by Lil Wyte

Lil Wyte - Rap

Everybody Gettin’ Crunk

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Duration: 3:17

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[Chorus] Yo mamma, yo daddy, yo greasy, greasy grand mammy Man, they gettin' wild as fuck, everybody gettin' crunk Yo mamma, yo daddy, yo greasy, greasy grand mammy Man, they gettin' wild as fuck, everybody gettin' crunk Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes [Verse 1] Yo mamma, yeah, I seen her butt naked in the front row Yo daddy, yeah, I heard he was in VIP smokin' dro' Yo grand mammy, yeah, I know she is a groupie from the 70's Ain't no age limit to listen to me and all my melodys Yo mamma, on the dance floor gettin' crunk and drunk off chris Yo daddy, so, full of beer this is the sixth time that he pissed Yo grand mammy, man I know shes super buck 'cause she feelin' me Listin' to good ol' boys I guess she stole her grandson's CD Yo momma, tellin' you you need to be more like Lil Wyte Yo daddy, askin' you how you're gonna pay your bills and get it right Yo grand mammy, sittin' in the back, fillin' somethin' bumpin', knowin' it's my smokin' song Smells something good cookin' or could it just be grandma's bong Yo momma, on sadder days flipped a Benz truck on double dubs Yo daddy, wears white wear camo when he be huntin' doves Yo grand mammy, has been smokin' sense this CD came out and that ain't all She switched all her volumes and replaced all her Tylenol [Chorus] Yo mamma, yo daddy, yo greasy, greasy grand mammy Man, they gettin' wild as fuck, everybody gettin' crunk Yo mamma, yo daddy, yo greasy, greasy grand mammy Man, they gettin' wild as fuck, everybody gettin' crunk Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes [Verse 2] Yo momma, red light head bobbin', bumpin', riddin' spinners Yo daddy, in the seat stayin' to the beat gettin' super crunk Yo grand mammy, crunk still but twice buck as both as those up in front Pops with the auto radio puttin' some knock in the trunk Yo momma, wanted spinners for Christmas and'll she will probably get 'em Yo daddy, also thinks that there pretty cool, so, you know he's with 'em Yo grand mammy, doesn't give a shit as long as she can ride and just be seen On the Bills St. strippin' two AM where all the ballers be Yo momma, calls the cab from wet Willys 'cause she's on the floor Yo daddy, sees Mike Tyson and wanted to put a tattoo on his nose Yo grand mammy, man, I love that woman, she's a trip to be around act a clown She might hit you, frist fuck up after a couple rounds Yo mamma, she twenty five, and sixteen when she had you Yo daddy, twenty five, twenty four, maybe twenty two Yo grand mammy, the reason why she buck 'cause she's barely forty eight After the age of twenty three, she had a daughter by mistake [Chorus] Yo mamma, yo daddy, yo greasy, greasy grand mammy Man, they gettin' wild as fuck, everybody gettin' crunk Yo mamma, yo daddy, yo greasy, greasy grand mammy Man, they gettin' wild as fuck, everybody gettin' crunk Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes Gimme room, gimme room, quit steppin' on my toes

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  • Lil Wyte