GUNNIN’

Lyrics

[Verse] Woadie be jumpin' and we got the keys Motherfucker 'round the way, they know what it is I'm gettin' it in, give a fuck 'bout your friends And I'm just 'bout my business, you heard what it been I'ma whoop a motherfucker one-on-one Everything they was talkin' 'bout, man, I been done We clappin' them rappers and gunnin' for fun I double the muffins, we work on my funds Real pussy motherfucker runnin' with a vest 'Cause we clickin' them bullets, they hittin' your chest I don't fuck with that [?] woadie got the tape Yeah, we sippin' that [?], you done heard what I said I don't care man, I just does it Serve a cheerio deck, I been buzzin' I got zeroes, them rapper got nothin' For the churro and she gave me money Off a Molly, that bih' give me an erection She said "Baby, Yvncc a youngin' blessed" She smokin' that way and I ain't diss a bell If she feed me my [BEEP], I leave that hoe guessin' Know that I be snatchin' your lady She suckin' suck-suck, I give her the [?] Fuckin' on your pooch, said that she wan' have my baby But I'ma dip out 'cause I know that bitch crazy All these motherfuckers be pussy I'm servin' them cookies, I got the hoe lookin' You know that the Yvnccy happy out here cookin' And your bopper sloppy, she lookin' like Snookie