grassbaby - Kung Fu Lyrics

Ayy, 30 minutes on this track, I don't got time
Bitch actin' tough, f*ck I messed up, goddammit
Bitch actin' tough, actin' like he know kung fu
If it come to it, then I'll hit him with a one-two
Why you actin' silly, bitch, you know what all these guns do
Pocket full of racks, bitch, I'm thinkin' that my tongue's blue
Keep on talkin' shit, bitch, you boutta get your mouth blew

Doin' all these crimes, bitch, I think I need a jumpsuit
Doin' all these lines, bitch, I think I'm gettin' goosebumps
Gettin' cross-fitted, bitch, I think my ass is too drunk
Swervin' in a coupe, bitch, its big, i need two pumps
Bitch, you think I'm scared, let's spin back, it's only two months
If I let this choppa go, it gon' spray
Bitch, you better run, better run, get away
Bitch, I own a Hellcat, ain't no Chevrolet

Whip out the chop, gon' make 40 bodies disarray Whip out my stick to his teeth, make a metal tray
Pressure to a bitch, make him feel like he turnin' gay
Bag your bitch, she a one just like a free throw
Thought that she was mid, but she ended up a freak hoe
With all this money, huh, I'm a cheat code
You's a fat bitch, your ass need to learn about keto
I'm browsin' on the dark web, incognito

I'm bouta smoke a backwood, the size of a burrito I'm bouta smoke a backwood in my white tee
Bitch, I'm not Asian, but I'm sippin' on this chai tea Oh, you think you fine, huh, you make my eyes bleed
When I wake up, I need myself a f*ckin' IV
I don't smoke shit, but I'm smokin' on this pine tree
When I'm done with you, bitch, you finna be on a live feed