llynx & Jay-K - SKUNK DANK Lyrics

Woah
Woah
Woah woah
Huh woah yeah
Yea yea yeah
Woo haha
Huh
Uh, steady be smoking on skunk it dank
I'm pulling the 100s right out of the bank
Baby bottle for the what, uh
You talking down you can walk the plank
Arrrg, I need the gold like a pirate
Money too long now the uzi we fire it
Grrt bang, but I am not Mauley G
Talk to your boo she owe you an apology
Woah woah (yeah)
Woah woah (ou)
Woah woah (yeah)
Woah woah (ou)
Woah woah (hammer time)
Woah woah (woo woo)
Woah woah
Woah woah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
No stylist needed, like I'm French
Every season, looking fresh
Why she leaving you a mess
Mr. Clean it (hahah)
31K in one swoop (uh yeah)
Nike just do, uh, I get this shit like a swoosh (uh)
3.2, (uh yeah) engine go vroom (uh yeah)
Up in the moon (uh yeah) where I be too (uh yeah)
Drugs they on zoom (uh yeah)
Cannot conclude (uh yeah)
What happened to (uh woah yeah)
What happened to you
Uh, steady be smoking on skunk it dank
I'm pulling the 100s right out of the bank
Baby bottle for the what, uh
You talking down you can walk the plank
Arrrg, I need the gold like a pirate
Money too long now the uzi we fire it
Grrt bang, but I am not Mauley G
Talk to your boo she owe you an apology
Woah woah (yeah)
Woah woah (ou)
Woah woah (yeah)
Woah woah (ou)
Woah woah (hammer time)
Woah woah (woo woo)
Woah woah
Woah woah (yeah yeah yeah)
Uh
I got a bitch in the back
With an ass like my money cause that shit too fat
I don't even talk to no hoe, if I talk to somebody, I talk to the gat
She told me she love me
I told her "I know" by the way she be licking my sack
I ain't even tripping
I send her back home to her man when I'm done with her ass
I be f*cking on her friend
Shawty suck me like Maria
I be f*cking on her twin
Shawty don't even got a visa
Ride me like a BMX
She gets me so high
Send our sex tape to your pussy ex
That gets him so tight
Laugh at the bank
I need my money
Bought a new chain
Gotta be icy
I don't do friends
Only got gang
Only speak guapanese, that is my langue
These boys are just pussies, they chasing the fame
Told em' do what you want, better stay in your lane
Told em' do what you want, but don't come in my lane
Told em'm do what you want, but then you gotta pay
Imma take that lil bitch to hell if she try to leave me
Imma take that lil bitch to hell if she deceive me
Pockets so fat, pockets so fat, diabetes
Pockets so fat, pockets so fat, I need like times 3
Running out of Juice I think I'm on the loose (hahah)
Running out of Juice I think I'm on the loose (woah)
Running out of Juice I think I'm on the loose
Run-Running out of Juice I think I'm on the loose