BUNTA lyrics

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PNTHN


[Verse 1: Jedi Chancellor]

Jaw dropped capped peeled off
Fixing to book it (hasty)
I hop out come through raw
Keeping it shooken (quaken)
Imma rock now never was soft
What's that cooking baby
Hot up in my kitchen lately
Sauce that got yo' momma faded

Smokey pull a deebo turbo drive ain't no one seeing sh*t
10 deep with my people I got eyes from the mother ship
Funk it see no evil in the rhythm it's just happening
Clap it back if your savagery really match what you mouthing checked

Hoe yeah you see through man
It's just a free throw damn
We are not equal fam
You need to cut

f*ck it up I eat off that
Nah nah you geek I laughed
Don't choose a different path
I think it's funny

[Hook: twohorizonra]

Got the bunta in the whip, that's enough said
Runnin' from the feds, now we counting down the sunset
Left hand grippin' grain while I'm gettin' brain
She wanna swang on me, bang on me in the range

[Hook: YD]

I got my shawty gettin' wild while she getting wet
Gettin' to it like I’m Romeo and she Juliet
Get the weed and take out some tabacco out the cigarette
Got me geekin' while she f*ckin' tweakin' off the Percocets

[Verse 2: kenny casanova]

Close my eyes when I drive
I don't read any signs
So the pigs get to f*ckin with me

Blowin O's out the whip
They said he ain't sh*t
So they threw another charge at me

So I, lay low throw my di*k thru the window
I'm the type of n*gga turn a wife to a widow
And my death note it was finished by this liquor
Told you I'm a sinner, bulldozing her placenta

I'm Lavar when whip in the Kunta, Kinte
Panda inside and the tires grippin
Shawty don't drive but she love how I shift it
Third gear get to grinding by that time she need a minute

[Verse 3: Tony Tone]

b*tch I'm getting winter thick
I'm at the potluck, I got some licorice
You betta get ya jaw up
These silly stans make a f*cking phone busy damn
Betta bring me bills Igotta f*cking build a city
And if imma rap then u best get my words straight
Same ones kissing ass p*ssing on they first date
Me i'm at the same crib old drugs ain't sh*t
Got me crawling to my whip I'm drifting on them hair pins
sh*tting on ya god complex, nice to finally meet
p*ssing off the roof hope they neighbors wanna take a peek
Down a dos by the 2, drown ya hopes by the pool
Attitude on altitude, I'm high enough to bake em rude

[Hook: twohorizonra]

Got the bunta in the whip, that's enough said
Runnin' from the feds, now we counting down the sunset
Left hand grippin' grain while I'm gettin' brain
She wanna swang on me, bang on me in the range

[Hook: YD]

I got my shawty gettin' wild while she getting wet
Gettin' to it like I’m Romeo and she Juliet
Get the weed and take out some tabacco out the cigarette
Got me geekin' while she f*ckin' tweakin' off the Percocets

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