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Kapp Gotti - New Munna Lyrics



Kapp Gotti - New Munna Lyrics




I can't let a junky touch the work they'll fck the money up
Me bae been eating good lately
Might get her tummy tucked

Hit the road fly as f*ck
Just to parlay with my dawgs
I been gone for bout a month

Scale broke needa bigger boat
Yea u see the growth
Never been a killer
But I swear to god I'll cut ya throat

I been outta range
Came back
Yall still doin the same thang
No excuses when you doin this
Sayin u married to the game

I put my blick up
Lil nigga still don't fear nothing
I'm on that same timing
Still shining ion wanna hear nun

Im vip up
Shit I used to thug the parking lot
Ever since wipe me down
I been riding wit my glizzy cocked

Bitch I'm gutta so southern so raw
Lock jaw
Even though my name Kevin I'll show ya o-dog

Miss me with the bullshit I'm getting pape
Long as it's coming in ima make sure that we straight
Ain't crossing no lines cuz ion want ya crossing mine
Niggas twitching wit that iron
If ya nervous put it down

So I heard U want them leaves that smell like potpourri strong like Hercules
Have ya in a headlock chocking
Have it hard to breath

Im gettin new munna
Nigga you a crash dummy
I swear to god a nigga dying if he ever try to take sum from me

Ya bop been on my line crying
Like she really want it now
Im too busy I been working
Shit
I Been on my grind
Slick hating
I can't f*ck wit niggas
They is not my kind
I seen love ones that'll rob ya blind
I be knowing when they lying

If ya love me shit I love you
Only taking care of mines
You either get in front or
You getting left behind
Kuz it's my time
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English

I can't let a junky touch the work they'll fck the money up
Me bae been eating good lately
Might get her tummy tucked

Hit the road fly as f*ck
Just to parlay with my dawgs
I been gone for bout a month

Scale broke needa bigger boat
Yea u see the growth
Never been a killer
But I swear to god I'll cut ya throat

I been outta range
Came back
Yall still doin the same thang
No excuses when you doin this
Sayin u married to the game

I put my blick up
Lil nigga still don't fear nothing
I'm on that same timing
Still shining ion wanna hear nun

Im vip up
Shit I used to thug the parking lot
Ever since wipe me down
I been riding wit my glizzy cocked

Bitch I'm gutta so southern so raw
Lock jaw
Even though my name Kevin I'll show ya o-dog

Miss me with the bullshit I'm getting pape
Long as it's coming in ima make sure that we straight
Ain't crossing no lines cuz ion want ya crossing mine
Niggas twitching wit that iron
If ya nervous put it down

So I heard U want them leaves that smell like potpourri strong like Hercules
Have ya in a headlock chocking
Have it hard to breath

Im gettin new munna
Nigga you a crash dummy
I swear to god a nigga dying if he ever try to take sum from me

Ya bop been on my line crying
Like she really want it now
Im too busy I been working
Shit
I Been on my grind
Slick hating
I can't f*ck wit niggas
They is not my kind
I seen love ones that'll rob ya blind
I be knowing when they lying

If ya love me shit I love you
Only taking care of mines
You either get in front or
You getting left behind
Kuz it's my time
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Writer: Kevin Horne
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Kapp Gotti - New Munna Video
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Performed By: Kapp Gotti
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Kevin Horne
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