Lyrics : Sergio Giavanni Kitchens/Lucas DiFabbio/Florian Onganga/Cerron Lee
Music : Sergio Giavanni Kitchens/Lucas DiFabbio/Florian Onganga/Cerron Lee
(Ooh, Dunk Rock)
**** you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge
Watch me jump right off the curb
Bentley Spur, fly like a bird
Spin on the first and the third
Solid, I'm keepin' my word
Can't be my equal, I don't know what you heard
Crank up the foreign, I swerve
Keep me a stick if they purge
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
**** you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna, they wreckin' my nerves
I'm about to pour up some syrup
****ing this bitch like a perv'
Smack from the back, grab her perm
Ice, lil' bird, shittin' on all you lil' turds
Can't take that shit way she turned
In my own lane, we can't merge
Suck with no hands, you can learn
Let's see how much you can earn
Watch mе go big like the worm
And I ain't smokin' no Sherb
I'm in thе bit' with P Litty
QP, QP-ski
All of my bitches is pretty, they showin' they titties, it's up to the ceilin'
Holler then run through a million, I rock with her really, let's [?] on a billion
I'ma get down to the gritty then **** up the city, the home of the villains
Ecstasy, wonderful feelin'
Smoke out the pound when I'm chillin'
Trappin', I made me a killin'
Look, I got everybody wishin'
I hope you play your position
I don't want nobody listenin'
I see the ho with precision
Get rich my only decision
**** you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge
Watch me jump right off the curb
Bentley Spur, fly like a bird
Spin on the first and the third
Solid, I'm keepin' my word
Can't be my equal, I don't know what you heard
Crank up the foreign, I swerve
Keep me a stick if they purge