Skunna

Lyrics

[Intro: Mackned, Nacho Picasso and BB Sun] Ya feel me? It's Mewtwo to a Snorlax nigga (bitch) Moor Gang, more thraxx UDF, more packs (Thraxxhouse, nigga) Goddammit, I'm tellin' 'em (bitch) Run up, what you want my nigga? (naw) You know what it is, boy Uncle Jesse nigga, I will send you like Stephanie Bitch ass nigga, wait It's New Seattle nigga Gang, ayy, yeah Thraxxhouse, Moor Gang [Verse 1: BB Sun and Mackned] Baby 'ring ice, I'm a stone cold stunta (stunta) Shoutout Mackned, MACin' on skunna (skunna) Racks house, racks house, packs all summer (wow) I might hit the gym with the cops right in front'a (wow) I'mma call the plug, get the plug on the front'a (front'a) BB Sun, oh I been drippin' all summer How'd I get so clean bitch (woo)? I really wonder (wow) I'mma fuck your bitch (bitch), I'mma fuck yo stunta I'mma dig your ditch, I'mma put her under (under) Under tight skunna (thraxx), skun-skunna Under tighter sun, God chose light skunna (God) Whole gram skunna, I'mma fist yo plugga' (your plugga') I'mma dope boy hunna', cocaine runna' And I'mma carress the bitch for her money She gon' bring me all the bands, but Guess she keep me summa' Light skunna, skun-skun-skunna (oo, oh) [Chorus: Mackned, Nacho Picasso and BB Sun] Bands, skunna (skunna) Skun-skunna (wow, wow) I'mma hit the gym with the cops right in front'a (front'a) Thraxxhouse, Moor Gang, skun-skun-skunna (hmm) Stay pro-gunner gunna, I'mma stone vault skunna (skunna) Ahh Stunna (stunna?) Skun-skunna (oo) I'mma hit the gym with the cops right in front'a (front'a) (Oo, oo, wow, get it, get it) Thraxxhouse, Moor Gang, skun-skun-skunna (oo) Stay pro-gunner gunna, I'mma stone-cold stunta (stunta) [Verse 2: Mackned] Nigga we on town, I meetin' on the low (skunna) He say, she say, my girlfriend my hoe (skunna) You 'on't know me nigga, I 'on't jiggly for the low (no, no) I need three hun'ed for a pint (pint), nigga that's my price (hoe) Neck, wrist, ice, when you see me iss'a sight (it's a sight) Pull your camera, I tell you: "Let my niggas out!" (let my niggas out) Nigga shut yo' mouth (bitch), my nigga take you out I got my baby in the shower and a skunna on the couch (skunna) I got my money in the closet, 'cus my skunna hold me down I'm only fuckin' wit' my skunna and finnessin' by the ounce (the ounce) I keep my skunna wit' a blunt'a, it call my skunna down (call my skunna down) I 'on't ever leave the house until I move my skun around, Ned (move my skun around) [Verse 3: Mackned] Big bro told 'em: "Keep them guns around" I told you: "Move the skun around, I think I need a skunna crown" You niggas stay, copy and pastin' my skunna style Like an alien skunna, she movin' like The X-Files, bitch [Chorus: Mackned, Nacho Picasso and BB Sun] Bands, skunna (skunna) Skun-skunna (wow, wow) I'mma hit the gym with the cops right in front'a (front'a) Thraxxhouse, Moor Gang, skun-skun-skunna (hmm) Stay pro-gunner gunna, I'mma stone vault skunna (skunna) Ahh Stunna (stunna?) Skun-skunna (oo) I'mma hit the gym with the cops right in front'a (front'a) (Oo, oo, wow, get it, get it) Thraxxhouse, Moor Gang, skun-skun-skunna (oo) Stay pro-gunner gunna, I'mma stone-cold stunta (stunta) [Verse 4: Nacho Picasso and Mackned] Take the cruiser but I fuck up hard, holy shit the pussy, I fucked her hard "I fucked today, you can fuck tomorrow" - I'm startin' drama with boss or not But I know that she, don't pop the collar I'll shoot your bitch, I'll probably follow I shoot the shit, I'm not the daughter I'll move the chick, then move the house Teary-eyed and I lost my car and ain't got no job, but I'm down to call it Hand me bottles and pink dolphins, blue dolphins and cheap coffins (woo) Bad life, we don't sleep often, we keef chief and she keep coughin' My dick hard and I keep softin', I've been dead but I keep robbin' Cargo pants but I'm sleep walkin', I can't nog her, she keep joggin' (oo, oo) Boss hoggin' that Red Robin, they wanna hate but their head bobbin' (pssht) Wanna date but I save daggers, only' fuckin' if they hopeless Movin' bricks and I'll break watches Don't reach the shit, got eight options (huh?) Drive-bys, and the way he dies, seven beans, I'm baked off it Take hoes, don't take losses She take sausage, we take hostage Ate the babies like Cake Gods, flake gradin' my steak I ate the babies like Cake Gods, flake gradin' my steak (damn) [Chorus: Mackned, Nacho Picasso and BB Sun] Bands, skunna (skunna) Skun-skunna (wow, wow) I'mma hit the gym with the cops right in front'a (front'a) Thraxxhouse, Moor Gang, skun-skun-skunna (hmm) Stay pro-gunner gunna, I'mma stone vault skunna (skunna) Ahh Stunna (stunna?) Skun-skunna (oo) I'mma hit the gym with the cops right in front'a (front'a) (Oo, oo, wow, get it, get it) Thraxxhouse, Moor Gang, skun-skun-skunna (oo) Stay pro-gunner gunna, I'mma stone-cold stunta (stunta)