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funday onna sunday - zumbee lyrics

[intro]
i don’t understand man
all these oldheads feeling like they
you know, just too old to have fun man
if you ain’t having fun, then why you doing it?
(you not too old to have fun)

[chorus]
i was seeing when i knew i had to get it one day
i’m so special, i get chick-fil-a on a sunday
no commercial, d-mn let’s board pj down the runway
call my n-ggas, tell ’em pack they bags, let’s have a fun day
whoa, i just came to have fun
oh, no, you not too old to have fun
whoa, i just came to have fun
oh, no, you not too old to have fun

[verse 1]
let’s have a fun day
monday through sunday
don’t want no gunplay
so watch what you say
and you gets no play
like bobby boucher
three b-tches with me
uno, dos, tres
got three pretty girls with me and they tryna have fun
i only want you for one night so you can leave when i’m done
heard your boyfriend got a frown, ’cause you swallowed all my sons
he might as well put it down, it ain’t no bullets in his gun
it ain’t no bullets in your gun and tell me why the f-ck you on it
fourth batter in the lineup, well b-tch my bases loaded
old bread stashed away for rainy days, it’s probably molded
school n-gga turned street, when you got caught i know you folded

[pre-chorus]
stop all that flexin’
blue cheese, salad dressing
sloppy top, yeah it was messy
with ease, ain’t it a blessing

[verse 2]
i can (yes), and you can’t (hah)
big racks (bands), in my bank (cash)
trash can (ooh), ooh he stank (psh)
he mad (mad) ’cause he can’t (can’t)
he tried to swim with a shark, he gon’ f-ck around and drown
i heard they hate you when you up but they gon’ love you when you down
these n-ggas really ain’t your partners, can’t name one that’s really down
it’s only bosses in my circle, ain’t got time to sit around
we got bananas for you monkeys like we played in jumanji
my favorite color green ’cause i’m in love with the money
tryna add to the pot like the bees do the honey
ate my plate, i need seconds, need it all in my tummy

[pre-chorus]
whoa, they say they closed
not for me, open them doors
add cheese on number four
wish you was me, i know, i know

[verse 3]
tried to bring some people with me on this journey, they didn’t listen
now my bases loaded full, i’m michael j, he scottie pippen
b-tch we up, please check the score
when we was down man y’all was distant
my first hit was slept on, banana peels, i’m never slippin’
we can all have fun, lil boat to budden joe
so let’s all jump around until we reach another mode
got a little taste of money but i swear i need some more
i’m a fiend for that paper sort of like i’m curtis snow
when the cows go moo and the sheep make a sound
shiny goes boo, pretty ladies skip around
when the clock strikes two all the panties hit the ground
bases loaded be the crew, and b-tch it’s zumbee at the mound

[outro]
i can, and you can’t
i can, and you can’t
i can, and you can’t
i can, and you can’t
i was seeing when i knew i had to get it one day
no commercial, d-mn let’s board pj down the runway

- zumbee lyrics

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