Yeah, that's Justen , he really my Unk
You play with this bitch, I put you in the trunk
Put him in the forest, he smell like a skunk
She said that she love me, I think that she drunk
Yeah, that's your bitch, now she took
All I have to do is give her a look
I'm shootin' at niggas like my last name Book
Bitch, I'm the chef, come and watch me cook
Ain't worried bout no bitch, you know that we turnt
Hit em with the heat, I leave his ass burnt
I'm goin' with the flow like a motherf*ckin' current
I'm chillin' with Justen, you know that we learning
Now I'm a spaz, talkin' that shit, now I'm on your ass
I'm spinning ' this bitch like we doin' a dance
Nah, nah, Im spinning this bitch like wheel of fortune
Pull up by myself like I'm a orphan
Nah, I ain't playin', I ain't horsin
Ion listen to shit, don't tell me what to do
Countin' this stack with my motherf*ckin' crew
Snatchin' my chain, I'm sparkin' that you
Let me put the stick down, what you wanna do Vicious ass niggas but, i keep me a smile
Got my main, hit it on speed dial
Ran up some racks, it took me a while
Ran up my money, I put it in the pile
Fresh ass nigga, I pop you in style
I got style, I be fresh
Me and Nephew bout to go and flex
What you wanna do? We'll pull up with the tool
Sparkin' at You, You, You, and You
Watchin' y'all niggas run, Call em Bolt
You Can see in my eyes, nigga, I ain't gon' fold
Poppin' like em zit, I'll be quick to take a nigga bitch
She lovin' my smell, she lovin' my fit
Hit him in his head, watch his brain split
I'm bein, dead ass, it's not no skit
I'm a young nigga, but I move like a boss
I'm shoppin' in the mall, you shoppin' at Ross
This nigga see me, and he know that he loss
This nigga want a verse, do you know what it cost
Bitch, I'm a dog, yo nigga a pup
When I come around, that nigga know wassup
F*ck a lil' car, bitch, I want a big truck
You say that's your bitch, I don't really give a f*ck
Tavdareaper - UNK N PHEW (feat. Jus10) Lyrics
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Yeah, that's Justen , he really my Unk
You play with this bitch, I put you in the trunk
Put him in the forest, he smell like a skunk
She said that she love me, I think that she drunk
Yeah, that's your bitch, now she took
All I have to do is give her a look
I'm shootin' at niggas like my last name Book
Bitch, I'm the chef, come and watch me cook
Ain't worried bout no bitch, you know that we turnt
Hit em with the heat, I leave his ass burnt
I'm goin' with the flow like a motherf*ckin' current
I'm chillin' with Justen, you know that we learning
Now I'm a spaz, talkin' that shit, now I'm on your ass
I'm spinning ' this bitch like we doin' a dance
Nah, nah, Im spinning this bitch like wheel of fortune
Pull up by myself like I'm a orphan
Nah, I ain't playin', I ain't horsin
Ion listen to shit, don't tell me what to do
Countin' this stack with my motherf*ckin' crew
Snatchin' my chain, I'm sparkin' that you
Let me put the stick down, what you wanna do Vicious ass niggas but, i keep me a smile
Got my main, hit it on speed dial
Ran up some racks, it took me a while
Ran up my money, I put it in the pile
Fresh ass nigga, I pop you in style
I got style, I be fresh
Me and Nephew bout to go and flex
What you wanna do? We'll pull up with the tool
Sparkin' at You, You, You, and You
Watchin' y'all niggas run, Call em Bolt
You Can see in my eyes, nigga, I ain't gon' fold
Poppin' like em zit, I'll be quick to take a nigga bitch
She lovin' my smell, she lovin' my fit
Hit him in his head, watch his brain split
I'm bein, dead ass, it's not no skit
I'm a young nigga, but I move like a boss
I'm shoppin' in the mall, you shoppin' at Ross
This nigga see me, and he know that he loss
This nigga want a verse, do you know what it cost
Bitch, I'm a dog, yo nigga a pup
When I come around, that nigga know wassup
F*ck a lil' car, bitch, I want a big truck
You say that's your bitch, I don't really give a f*ck
You play with this bitch, I put you in the trunk
Put him in the forest, he smell like a skunk
She said that she love me, I think that she drunk
Yeah, that's your bitch, now she took
All I have to do is give her a look
I'm shootin' at niggas like my last name Book
Bitch, I'm the chef, come and watch me cook
Ain't worried bout no bitch, you know that we turnt
Hit em with the heat, I leave his ass burnt
I'm goin' with the flow like a motherf*ckin' current
I'm chillin' with Justen, you know that we learning
Now I'm a spaz, talkin' that shit, now I'm on your ass
I'm spinning ' this bitch like we doin' a dance
Nah, nah, Im spinning this bitch like wheel of fortune
Pull up by myself like I'm a orphan
Nah, I ain't playin', I ain't horsin
Ion listen to shit, don't tell me what to do
Countin' this stack with my motherf*ckin' crew
Snatchin' my chain, I'm sparkin' that you
Let me put the stick down, what you wanna do Vicious ass niggas but, i keep me a smile
Got my main, hit it on speed dial
Ran up some racks, it took me a while
Ran up my money, I put it in the pile
Fresh ass nigga, I pop you in style
I got style, I be fresh
Me and Nephew bout to go and flex
What you wanna do? We'll pull up with the tool
Sparkin' at You, You, You, and You
Watchin' y'all niggas run, Call em Bolt
You Can see in my eyes, nigga, I ain't gon' fold
Poppin' like em zit, I'll be quick to take a nigga bitch
She lovin' my smell, she lovin' my fit
Hit him in his head, watch his brain split
I'm bein, dead ass, it's not no skit
I'm a young nigga, but I move like a boss
I'm shoppin' in the mall, you shoppin' at Ross
This nigga see me, and he know that he loss
This nigga want a verse, do you know what it cost
Bitch, I'm a dog, yo nigga a pup
When I come around, that nigga know wassup
F*ck a lil' car, bitch, I want a big truck
You say that's your bitch, I don't really give a f*ck
Writer: Justen Tillman, Tavie Jacques
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid