lajose - punyun lyrics
know they gotta feel me
knowing they gone feel me baby
see b+tch i’m racked up back up lil n+gga don’t make me act up
watch how i bob and build the money ima contractor
he ain’t bout his money then la homie a none factor
i rip a couple thousand in the wind call me jasper
i say f+ck a nine to five cause this punyun coming faster
you know that fourty
still be latched around my side just like a d+mn belt
if you ain’t gang you can’t hang here
them n+ggas lame that’s them same squares
bank road got my jeans pocket fat
no wrangler
i don’t want no piecy piecy i got my own juice, i calculate before i move
that’s why a n+gga produce
my soul is old school get blues i leave no clues
ion see no complications sh+t be bing to the bada boom
ion care how skinny i am
i still need a lotta room
ain’t it crazy how them b+tches be witches want you to jump the broom
i ain’t been talking to la greg in a minute i need to see em soon
i’m on point like a needle, b+tch i’m reba just put me in the loop
my flow real sick i think i need some soup
tell the b+tch ta get off my d+ck i’m the f+cking truth
plug was over charging for the zip
so i flipped his room
i always knew the n+gga was a l!ck i had to play it cool
see kenny had the fie in school
surrounded by n+ggas who really hungry too
i started with a half of some purple shot out my n+gga duke
i call that n+gga back in a hour i need to re up soon
my side pocket doing eightball numbers like a n+gga playing pool
running with the big dawgs as a youngin
they told me stay in school
ahead of my own time, i just might, show you a thing or two
all my n+gga remind me of owls all they say is whoo?
how the f+ck you tell me that i’m green but these hundreds really bluu
i separate the cat from his hat
issa dr. suess
for pillow talking we gone hop out like ghost n+gga picca boo
bust at ya strudel
na he toast
guess you
fuccin knew
hop in a foreign then i go
and get a f+cking clue
see b+tch i’m racked up back up lol n+gga don’t make me act up
watch how i bob and build the money ima contractor
he ain’t bout his money then la homie a none factor
i rip a couple thousand in the wind call me jasper
i say f+ck a nine to five cause this punyun coming faster
you know that fourty
still be latches around my side kits like a d+mn belt
if you ain’t gang you can’t hang here
them n+ggas lame that’s them same squares
bank road got my jeans pocket fat
no wrangler
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