NunChuccs

Lyrics

[Intro: Ghost Magneto] Mm Scoot Up Gang Mob ties Mm (Avo) [Chorus: Ghost Magneto & BG Kenny Lou] More pipes than a plumber, these niggas be bums and they bummer (Northside) Never gon' do it, they gon' bump it (Uh-uh) Still up in traffic like bumper to bumper (Still up in traffic) And my name hot like the sun in the summer (And my name hot) This a G-Wag, nigga, this not a Hummer (Skrrt, skrrt) Shoot this AR, make it look like you crumpin' (Fah, fah) We get to dumpin' Still puttin' bodies in the motherfuckin' dumpster (Still puttin' bodies in the motherfuckin' dumpster) Double my stick and that bitch look like nunchucks (Ugh) Yeah, and that bitch look like nunchucks (Like nunchucks) If my partner play, might have to kill my partner, we ain't fuckin' 'round 'bout them dollars (We ain't fuckin' 'round 'bout them dollars, yeah, yeah, yeah) See, it cost for these carats, I ain't never been average, got double-G all on my collar (Got double-G all on my collar, yeah, yeah, yeah) Balenciaga on the pedal, I ain't never been scared of these niggas, I'ma scoot up, pop 'em, and chop 'em (I'ma scoot up, pop 'em, yeah, yeah, yeah) Nigga ain't duckin' no problems (Huh) [Interlude: Lil Jairmy] Pull up on anything (Duckin' who? What the fuck?) Scoot up on 'em, hrrr (Who is you, pussy ass?) [Verse 1: Lil Jairmy] Scoot Up Gang, we'll get a nigga straight (Gang) Set trippin' get a nigga shot in the face (Gang, gang) Already know I got racks on the way (Huh?) When you really gettin' cake, all these niggas gon' hate (Bitch) Homie got shot, I guess that was his fate (Huh?) I been goin' crazy and I don't know what to think (Ah, ah, ah) I said I quit, but I'm still on the drank (Still on the drank) The fuck is a bottle? pour up out the pint (Pour up out the pint) Big-dog status, niggas know I got rank (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) I said it, I meant it, take that to the bank (Bitch) Niggas wan' stop me, they know that they can't (Skrrt) I hop in the Benz, it push-start and it crank (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I ride with that chop, what the fuck did you think? (Huh?) Nigga play with the gang, he get killed for a chain (Pussy-ass nigga) [Verse 2: Peso Peso] Pull up with choppers, scoot up and pop him (Bah, bah, bah) Scoot up and kill a nigga in some Pradas (Blah) I'm hittin' stains, I got P's in my closet (P's, trap, trap) These are Balmains, I'm not rockin' no Robin (No, no) I can't complain, I been livin' real marvelous (Hey) Talk about money, bitch, don't get me started (Peso, Peso, Peso) All of these snakes on my motherfuckin' body (Hoo, hoo, ayy) Fuck it, I mix the Gucci with Versace (Drip, splash) We scoot up and pop, then skrrt off in an Audi The opps gettin' caught 'cause they scoot up so sloppy (Sloppy) Your bitch on my dick, she gon' suck it so sloppy (Woo, sloppy) I broke on that bitch when she walked in the lobby (Go) I scoot up in Benzes, skrrt off Maserati (Skrrt, skrrt, fah, fah) That chopper gon' kick, bitch, it's no way to rob me (No) I'm breakin' on bitches that lookin' like party (Drip, splash) I just spent ten racks in Neiman Marcus (Sauce) [Chorus: Ghost Magneto & BG Kenny Lou] More pipes than a plumber, these niggas be bums and they bummer (Northside) Never gon' do it, they gon' bump it (Uh-uh) Still up in traffic like bumper to bumper (Still up in traffic) And my name hot like the sun in the summer (And my name hot) This a G-Wag, nigga, this not a Hummer (Skrrt, skrrt) Shoot this AR, make it look like you crumpin' (Fah, fah) We get to dumpin' Still puttin' bodies in the motherfuckin' dumpster (Still puttin' bodies in the motherfuckin' dumpster) Double my stick and that bitch look like nunchucks (Ugh) Yeah, and that bitch look like nunchucks (Like nunchucks) If my partner play, might have to kill my partner, we ain't fuckin' 'round 'bout them dollars (We ain't fuckin' 'round 'bout them dollars, yeah, yeah, yeah) See, it cost for these carats, I ain't never been average, got double-G all on my collar (Got double-G all on my collar, yeah, yeah, yeah) Balenciaga on the pedal, I ain't never been scared of these niggas, I'ma scoot up, pop 'em, and chop 'em (I'ma scoot up, pop 'em, yeah, yeah, yeah) Nigga ain't duckin' no problems (Huh) [Verse 3: Ghost Magneto & BG Kenny Lou] Look, know what I'm sayin'? Young nigga scootin' on the Razor (Scoot, scoot up) Big Glock 40 with a dick and a laser (With a dick and a laser) Bands on your brain, tryna see what you're thinkin' (On your brain) I'm good on the pussy, lil' bitch, no, thank you (Uh-uh) Just don't come late on my payment (Northside) Thirty-one shots out the Glock, no aimin' (Pew, pew) Leave a nigga shit on the pavement (Ugh) 44 Patek, nigga, this be the jumbo (Jumbo Patek) My wrist in the pot like I'm cookin' the gumbo (My wrist in the pot) She all on my dick, but, bitch, that's where my gun go (Don't hit the Glock) My whips, they be reekin', I'm all 'bout the gun smoke (Fah) My young nigga creepin', boy, I'll get you done for (My young nigga creepin') Go straight to the paint, nigga, I had to dunk on 'em (I had to dunk on 'em) I'm straight from the H, nigga, I pop the trunk on 'em (Trunk, trunk) And my nigga get hungry and eat you for lunch, don't he? Northside (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 4: BG Kenny Lou] Big G by the fee (Big G by the fee) Skrrt, skrrt with a whole 'nother fuck nigga Patek, nigga must not heard about me (Nigga must not heard about me) Yeah, I'm still catchin' plays like R.I.P. Trey, 'cause, nigga, that's just how we eat (That's how we eat) I invested up in all these K's, got a nigga feelin' safe in the middle of the water where it's deep (In the middle of the water where it's deep) If I'm fuckin' with that ho, she paid and she know I can't stay, I'ma punch in that pussy and leave (I'ma beat up her cheeks, then leave) And I'm smokin' good weed every day, Kenny kush to the face, this shit here not havin' no seeds (This shit don't have no seeds) And I'm livin' life every day, I'm just scootin' down the K, still got the K up on me (Got a K on me) And I'ma just profit and win, I did it for 10 and Twizzy and DJ and Wing, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh) [Chorus: Ghost Magneto & BG Kenny Lou] More pipes than a plumber, these niggas be bums and they bummer (Northside) Never gon' do it, they gon' bump it (Lou Lou) Still up in traffic like bumper to bumper (Skrrt, Scoot Up Gang, yeah, yeah) And my name hot like the sun in the summer This a G-Wag, nigga, this not a Hummer (Skrrt, skrrt) Shoot this AR, make it look like you crumpin' (Fah, fah) We get to dumpin' Still puttin' bodies in the motherfuckin' dumpster (Still puttin' bodies in the motherfuckin' dumpster) Double my stick and that bitch look like nunchucks (Ugh) Yeah, and that bitch look like nunchucks (Like nunchucks) If my partner play, might have to kill my partner, we ain't fuckin' 'round 'bout them dollars (We ain't fuckin' 'round 'bout them dollars, yeah, yeah, yeah) See, it cost for these carats, I ain't never been average, got double-G all on my collar (Got double-G all on my collar, yeah, yeah, yeah) Balenciaga on the pedal, I ain't never been scared of these niggas, I'ma scoot up, pop 'em, and chop 'em (I'ma scoot up, pop 'em, yeah, yeah, yeah) Nigga ain't duckin' no problems (Huh)