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munyun - hood tali lyrics
{chorus}
i told her i’d buy her a ass, that p*ssy a 10, i said it respectfully
i told her i ain’t with the games, you ain’t tryna f*ck, lil’ b*tch stop textin’ me
the way that i’m swervin’ , and bendin’ while i’m in that cat, the cops not catchin’ me
broad day, man down, he got left on his back, lil’ bro stretched him
lil’ bro got a bag, he made that sh*t off of hits, he ran up a hunbun’
got in my bag, i was down bad on my d*ck, now i got some munyun
he made a diss, then he got hit in his sh*t, i bet he can’t say nun’
know that he sick, he found out i’m f*ckin’ his b*tch, and she down to snake sum’
{verse 1}
i f*ck her whenever i wanna, i know that she sick, she want me to chasе her
bang on that n*gga like bryant, caught 6 to the chеst, like he play for the lakers
im sweatin’, that mean i’m too hot, n*gga i’m off lean, and i’m off percs
if i don’t get rich off rappin’, i’m makin my block, ima’ flood it with work
and if i go back to that block, i’m posted with block from the 1st to the 3rd
all day, i been huggin’ the curb, all day, i been huggin’ the curb
{verse 2}
you can turn 8 to a 10, i seen that sh*t happen, depends if you mix right
comin’ to catch him, watch big bro stretch him, willingly, ain’t that some sh*t right?
i wouldn’t go on a date, i’d pay her to f*ck, n*gga you d*mn right
i’m tryna cut to the chase, if that p*ssy good, i’ll change your whole life
you wanna die ’bout a b*tch? lil’ n*gga come see what this 3 round burst like
made a b*tch give me the drop, then bro we gon’ sit on this n*gga sh*t all night
you had to bury your brodie, and you watched him die, i know that sh*t hurt, right?
you know that we the type n*ggas to f*ck up the service, shoot up the church, right?
hop out, swingin’ that stick, and we hit up the he*rs*, it’s gon’ f*ck up the service
this b*tch might try and line me, but the way that she look, that p*ssy is worth it
{chorus}
i told her i’d buy her a ass, that p*ssy a 10, i said it respectfully
i told her i ain’t with the games, you ain’t tryna f*ck, lil’ b*tch stop textin’ me
the way that i’m swervin’ , and bendin’ while i’m in that cat, the cops not catchin’ me
broad day, man down, he got left on his back, lil’ bro stretched him
lil’ bro got a bag, he made that sh*t off of hits, he ran up a hunbun’
got in my bag, i was down bad on my d*ck, now i got some munyun
he made a diss, then he got hit in his sh*t, i bet he can’t say nun’
know that he sick, he found out i’m f*ckin’ his b*tch, and she down to snake sum’
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