Lyrics:
to see her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up haffi dance some
This is the Puna
and I'm proud to say
It's the only kind of tune I listen to
I listen to Buck Owens every day
Okay, okay, well, well
Well, now that you've admitted
George Floyd
Say her name
Breonna Taylor
Hey Hey
(Hands up)
Ho Ho
(Don’t shoot)
These racist cops have got to go
(Hands up, Don’t shoot)
Hey Hey
raps I'mma shit on
I made my own damn instrumental just so I could show em BAD
So fresh so clean so proper
Home-bred don't need no sponsor
Gotta 'member
(Beat Change) V123 Woman 1 (off mic)
Oy vey, she’s more to say?
V124 Woman 2 (off mic)
She’s having quite a day!
V125 Woman 4 (off mic)
…Let her be,
to let her know we'll be friends and nothing more
She loves it when I'm in town
Hate it when I'm not around
I get her and wear down
Next door neighbors
hundred thousand once they take they cut (Huh!)
So when you sign that million dollar check
Just know that's not a million bucks (That's crazy)
See the money
don't take no effort
I'm electric with it static shock
But quiet like a Tesla
Gliding on these instrumentals
Tired of walking skip the leg work
My head
for help, nobody gave me that
We 'boutta ban all that cap, we only stating facts
I'ma let 'em know how I feel, check out my latest track
And I always
No I'm not givin a fuck
Zooted, I'm rollin in runtz
I'm finna count all the bucks
They know that I am the one, ayy
So imma keep me a gun
She said she
hit the motherfucking concrete
I grabbed her legs and threw her in the buck
She said, "Don't be so rough cause I really want to fuck"
I started digging,
her up, let her know what it is
Engine where the trunk is, I don't got a trunk bitch
Riding with a drunk bitch back to my crib
Fucked her on the rug cuz
Yah
Aye
Mmm mmm mmm
Aye
Monopoly
Aye
Aye
Aye
Let me tell y'all bout one little story
I know a gyal who have a man but he don't know about me
Woii
I
Everybody know when you play Mario go-karts
You don't play one race
Coming on this tour
I didn't know what to expect
It's crazy, it kinda
I think it kinda
bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea
(That's Nickel) Ride around his block
All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin'
rockstar Rick Owens head to toe
She gave me rockstar head shit was incredible
Like I said I don't think I could ever let her go
Let her go
I don't think I
hey
And I'mma beat it, I'mma flip it
Before u see it, I done did it, ya, ya
I know everytime she passes by
Every man around her goes like ""ai ai
baby
Let me tell you lil something about me me
Im a different breed from the 313
Who you know with a style that dont sound where they come from
I dont
the world if they don't know
That what we have is real
Wanna shout it from the mountains baby
That I love you, but if they don't hear me
I know, you know, we
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
To do the Wang Dang Taffy-Apple Tango Mambo Cha Cha Cha
(To and fro?) I don't know
Ooh la la la la la la la
<instrumental response>
Now all night
too busy
Know these boys chasing but they’ll never get her
Man, people have changed on the team
Keep it a buck, I been stressing over this
Fuck them
Drag-On and Twista (kill me)
Gangsta (let's ride), hustla (feel me)
By know everybody should know, that the kid spit tight
And this kid spit fire
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