SPUNK! lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Simon says, "Spin that n*gga"
Simon says, "Spin an opp"
Simon says, "Spin that n*gga"
Simon says, "Get that n*gga"
Simon says, "Kill that n*gga"
Simon says, "Get that n*gga"
Simon says, "Spin that n*gga"
I'm on the block with a beam
I'm on the block with a beam
[?] like I can't see these n*ggas
Took that b*tch from you, you can't get a picture
Treat her like Malcom, that b*tch in the middle
[?] just want some di*k in her liver
[?]
What is your name? Oh, I do not remember
Sippin' on the purple rain, n*gga, RIP Prince
Bunch of young n*ggas in the club with no common sense
He thought he was tough, me and [?] made him six feet
f*ck all of that talkin', if it's smoke, b*tch, show me
These n*ggas talk to the policе
[?]
[?]
These n*ggas really my offspring
[?]
I gotta always havе a Plan B
Jump on the stage, it's a stampede
Smokin' on Kush, smell like tangerine
[?] like a tambourine
She said that she love me, that don't mean a thing
Material things, they don't mean a thing
I'm searchin' for purpose, b*tch, what do you mean?
If you broke, not swag, n*gga, don't talk to me
[?]
[Chorus]
Fly, the window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window-, yeah, yeah
Fly, The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
Yeah, I done went mental
I done went mental
I done went mental
I done went mental
I done went mental
I done went, I done went, I done went mental
Yeah, yeah
Fly, the window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window fly
The window-, yeah, yeah