Uh Yea
Young but feel old, you niggas is kids
Get out of my biz; Cubicle
Your ex-wife says I'm beautiful
In High School I was Musical
Now the Troy's catch L's when I snatch their Gabrielles
My mind races with lyrics that rhyme so profoundly
My brain Sprints and my phone absorbs them like Bounty
Towels for your sweat
I'm a Vet, literally & passionately
I do beats so raggedy uh
Triflin
A ghost couldn't write this
Tell the kids don't try this at home cuz my dome carries toxic waste
And Nate Dogg's in my AB+ so every hook sticks like paste
Then they connect like jabs
And all the beats slab
In my palm like McRibs, I kick kicks and take names
Other rappers spit fake flames
Never thought it was possible
Now they're bent over on all fours, waiting till their paws are full
Dam
Devaune goes Piglet
Even if I talked crap when I rap, every mic is my shit stick
Now I'm on all of they wish lists
And I'm saying
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see
I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
I'm a G, you a wannabe
Got a bunch of honeys, wait till they see
I eat, every single beat not a lot of streams so I'm sti-
(Burps)
I'm a G, you a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys, wait till they see
I eat, every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
Intestines growling, the speakers pounding
Pass the blunt around and turn it up
Intestines growling, the speakers pounding
Pass the bottle around then get f*cked up
Intestines growling
The speakers pounding
Pass the blunt around and turn this up
Intestines growlin
The speakers poundin
Pass the bottle around then get f*cked up
WOOOO
(Fake coughs) boy must got Koronavyrus
Way too sick, huh
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see (what?)
I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry aye
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see (what?)
That I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
Open the mouth
Between the gums
Look out stomach, here it comes
Cshakuore - HUNNY-BUNCHES Lyrics
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English
Uh Yea
Young but feel old, you niggas is kids
Get out of my biz; Cubicle
Your ex-wife says I'm beautiful
In High School I was Musical
Now the Troy's catch L's when I snatch their Gabrielles
My mind races with lyrics that rhyme so profoundly
My brain Sprints and my phone absorbs them like Bounty
Towels for your sweat
I'm a Vet, literally & passionately
I do beats so raggedy uh
Triflin
A ghost couldn't write this
Tell the kids don't try this at home cuz my dome carries toxic waste
And Nate Dogg's in my AB+ so every hook sticks like paste
Then they connect like jabs
And all the beats slab
In my palm like McRibs, I kick kicks and take names
Other rappers spit fake flames
Never thought it was possible
Now they're bent over on all fours, waiting till their paws are full
Dam
Devaune goes Piglet
Even if I talked crap when I rap, every mic is my shit stick
Now I'm on all of they wish lists
And I'm saying
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see
I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
I'm a G, you a wannabe
Got a bunch of honeys, wait till they see
I eat, every single beat not a lot of streams so I'm sti-
(Burps)
I'm a G, you a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys, wait till they see
I eat, every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
Intestines growling, the speakers pounding
Pass the blunt around and turn it up
Intestines growling, the speakers pounding
Pass the bottle around then get f*cked up
Intestines growling
The speakers pounding
Pass the blunt around and turn this up
Intestines growlin
The speakers poundin
Pass the bottle around then get f*cked up
WOOOO
(Fake coughs) boy must got Koronavyrus
Way too sick, huh
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see (what?)
I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry aye
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see (what?)
That I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
Open the mouth
Between the gums
Look out stomach, here it comes
Young but feel old, you niggas is kids
Get out of my biz; Cubicle
Your ex-wife says I'm beautiful
In High School I was Musical
Now the Troy's catch L's when I snatch their Gabrielles
My mind races with lyrics that rhyme so profoundly
My brain Sprints and my phone absorbs them like Bounty
Towels for your sweat
I'm a Vet, literally & passionately
I do beats so raggedy uh
Triflin
A ghost couldn't write this
Tell the kids don't try this at home cuz my dome carries toxic waste
And Nate Dogg's in my AB+ so every hook sticks like paste
Then they connect like jabs
And all the beats slab
In my palm like McRibs, I kick kicks and take names
Other rappers spit fake flames
Never thought it was possible
Now they're bent over on all fours, waiting till their paws are full
Dam
Devaune goes Piglet
Even if I talked crap when I rap, every mic is my shit stick
Now I'm on all of they wish lists
And I'm saying
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see
I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
I'm a G, you a wannabe
Got a bunch of honeys, wait till they see
I eat, every single beat not a lot of streams so I'm sti-
(Burps)
I'm a G, you a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys, wait till they see
I eat, every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
Intestines growling, the speakers pounding
Pass the blunt around and turn it up
Intestines growling, the speakers pounding
Pass the bottle around then get f*cked up
Intestines growling
The speakers pounding
Pass the blunt around and turn this up
Intestines growlin
The speakers poundin
Pass the bottle around then get f*cked up
WOOOO
(Fake coughs) boy must got Koronavyrus
Way too sick, huh
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see (what?)
I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry aye
Imma G
You a wannabe
Gotta bunch of honeys
Wait till they see (what?)
That I eat
Every single beat
Not a lot of streams so I'm still hungry
Open the mouth
Between the gums
Look out stomach, here it comes
Writer: Cshakuore Temple
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid