
ain't shit funny - yvngone lyrics
[choruse]
i’m feeling lil mama she want me to give her my protein
i’m making my marke in this b*tch cuz these n*ggas don’t know me
(hmm yea)
got two 4’s on me like a young n*gga shooting like kobe
(hmm yea)
can’t give her too much of the d*ck cuz she my od
[verse 1]
listen to my advice get to standing on something
all i want is that money i’m thumbing through hundreds
and i think that she’s f*cking with me cuz her body’s so tea that the motherf*cking british are coming
think we play for the band how my n*ggas is drumming
doo doo doo doo that b*tch sound like it’s thundering
if if you got the b*lls to speak on my demons my n*gga i promise i’m getting them summoned
who said what stand up n*gga stand on it
talking bout ten toes but i been on it
put your bets on me cuz i’m half loaded
matter fact take it out and put the rest on it
c*ck it back and i face these n*ggas like (bow bow)
then i reload it, and i don’t want to talk about nun
cuz yall been bogus
(ha)
[hook}
lil n*gga ain’t sh*t funny
she selling that sh*t on the corner man that’s some stank b*tch money
i may not have no hats but i still could spank sh*t dummy
you can have these b*tches cuz they ain’t doing sh*t for me
[verse 2]
i’m getting that business cash as usual
why the f*ck you worried bout what i’m doing lil n*gga just keep with your head and your cubicle
n*gga think that he got plot armor but this ain’t no high school musical
got everything that you just might need my n*gga my sh*t pharmaceutical
talking about kiss me ho is you cool
sh*t wet so i’m trying to get thrown in the pool
i’m chasing that money ain’t going to school
man f*ck y’all n*ggas and f*ck your rules
ain’t by my side n*gga f*ck you too
i’m shooting for stars the f*ck is a moon
zooming past that sh*t what the f*ck is a gru
y’all b*tchs more dirty than under my shoes
i don’t lie i decorate the truth n*gga
thought i was lying that n*gga went poof n*gga
throwing that sh*t from the clouds i’m hitting these n*ggas i’m feeling like zeus n*gga
like ant*man b*tch i’m the truth n*gga
make me mad and i pop out the roof n*gga
b*tch n*gga calling up kinfolk but that sh*t don’t matter i’ll knock out your tooth n*gga
[choruse]
i’m feeling lil mama she want me to give her my protein
i’m making my marke in this b*tch cuz these n*ggas don’t know me
(hmm yea)
got two 4’s on me like a young n*gga shooting like kobe
(hmm yea)
can’t give her too much of the d*ck cuz she my od
[verse 1]
listen to my advice get to standing on something
all i want is that money i’m thumbing through hundreds
and i think that she’s f*cking with me cuz her body’s so tea that the motherf*cking british are coming
think we play for the band how my n*ggas is drumming
doo doo doo doo that b*tch sound like it’s thundering
if if you got the b*lls to speak on my demons my n*gga i promise i’m getting them summoned
who said what stand up n*gga stand on it
talking bout ten toes but i been on it
put your bets on me cuz i’m half loaded
matter fact take it out and put the rest on it
c*ck it back and i face these n*ggas like (bow bow)
then i reload it, and i don’t want to talk about nun
cuz yall been bogus
(ha)
[hook}
lil n*gga ain’t sh*t funny
she selling that sh*t on the corner man that’s some stank b*tch money
i may not have no hats but i still could spank sh*t dummy
you can have these b*tches cuz they ain’t doing sh*t for me
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