V-Funk

Lyrics

[Intro] Turn it up Stop bullshittin' Turn it up, turn it up Stop bullshittin' Make my voice come out so clear [Refrain] When you got that gangster shit Good smoke in your chest The Villain smashed that gangster riff Your [?] smoked the rest Let all these girls remember me Smokin', drinkin' Hennessy I make all the [?] [Verse 1] You gay-ass niggas, The Villain - The King Slap your motherfucking tongue ring This G shit ain't made for you If niggas didn't write your shit Your ass is through (Your bitch ass is through) Fucking chasing your tail Suckin' everybody's dick so your weak shit is sell Compton shit, you ain't fucking with this Y'all know this the motherfucking Villainist All vocal, why you little niggas local, tryna' open Fucking label got you bitches hoping Waiting years for your shit to drop Come to find out, that wack shit flop You scared to speak, while I bitch-slap your right cheek Get the fuck home, homie, this Ren Don't know what you got your bitch ass in We connected from the streets to the pen Holler if you goin' in [Refrain] When you got that gangster shit Good smoke in your chest The Villain smashed that gangster riff Your [?] smoked the rest Let all these girls remember me Smokin', drinkin' Hennessy I make all the [?] [Verse 2] Who bust shit that had niggas start walking An' bitch-ass A&R's to get to talking Have your baddest bitch arrested for stalking The ho tried to run when she heard the pits barking Herb serving this, legendary classic Left an' right nut Jurassic, call me "Mister Harrasic" Y'all can suck my dick 'Til the next Olympic torch about to get lift Let the Vill spit on this shit, fuck the flame Fuck your name, and your hood you claim We're all from the street, inner-city fools Fucking police with chronic and [?] Nigga, fuck schools, street is calling My black ass rather be balling (Serving) My motherfucking dope to clucks Homie Ren not giving a fuck (You know what) [Refrain] When you got that gangster shit Good smoke in your chest The Villain smashed that gangster riff Your [?] smoked the rest Let all these girls remember me Smokin', drinkin' Hennessy I make all the [?] [Verse 3] Nigga puff a fifty sack, let your eyes roll back While the Villain grab my nuts, taking the flat All these bitch-ass niggas hate what I write Nigga, fuck your five mics, I'm rocking 'em every night It's that Compton graphic, slumlord title Gangsta boogie recitals, that baritone vital Step the fuck back, enough paparazzi Fuck the camera flick with that thick-ass bitch Truck-load of them wrist niggas slapping them tits Ink pen in my right hand lacing these hits Street nigga forever with them big-big balls Demarie drawers, you bitches got to pause Shit hotter than y'alls, knocking down y'alls These hoes in the orbit jack harder than y'alls They can't get enough, this shit it too ruff They want more shit, the Villain is too tuff [Refrain] When you got that gangster shit Good smoke in your chest The Villain smashed that gangster riff Your [?] smoked the rest Let all these girls remember me Smokin', drinkin' Hennessy I make all the [?]