Just For Fun lyrics

[Intro]
(How the f*ck you say your name, lil' twin?)
Yeah (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Okay, okay (He dead), uh, what? (Grrah)
f*ck 12 (f*ck a whore)
Lil' TKey, you know what I'm sayin'? (f*ck a whore, uh-uh, f*ck a—)
I'm really startin' a wave, you feel me? (Yeah)
sh*t, I did that (Okay)

[Chorus]
Yeah, hate to see my mans, they had 'em spooked (They had 'em spooked, grrah)
I be slidin', Dezeiioun be like (Deze), "Don't miss it if you shoot" (Don't miss it if you shoot)
I'll be flier than beyond (Ooh, oh), you cannot miss when I come through (No, you cannot miss it)
I'm tryna drop 'em on the shot, hang out the roof (And hang out the f*ckin' roof, grrah, grrah, you feel me? You feel me?)
Yeah, f*ck a Glock, we like to be badass man (Grrah, grrah, man, man)
Huh, f*ck a hand Glock, wе like big sticks for huntin' (Hand sticks, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Huh, I be havin' to repеnt (Uh-huh) 'cause I like to work on Sundays (Work on Sundays, money)
Sorry, God, I gotta get this money (Gotta get this munyun)

[Verse]
I'm a young n*gga, but old n*ggas run from me (Munyun, that's a dummy)
And I'm a young n*gga, but I still got old money (Old munyun)
I done f*ck around, touch the ribs 'cause I put di*k inside her tummy (di*k inside her tummy)
That lil' thick, freak b*tch took me out my undies, huh (Undies, on God)
Oh, my God, I'm out my mind, I let a thick ho sl*t me out (She love to sl*t me out)
She only love me when I f*ck her, so I treat her like her dad (That's why I treat her like her dad)
Bust a ho, if she ask, can I buy your nails? No, I cannot (No, I cannot, I'm not God, not God)
I'm a rich boy, not a trick, boy (Not a trick), what the f*ck I look like, Plies? (Ooh)
Baby, I seen homicide (No), you don't know what that sh*t like (You don't know what that sh*t like)
Man, that sh*t f*cked up my life (Life), I can't even sleep at night (At all, pew, pew, pew)
I've been tryin' hard to forget it (I can't, I can't), but I just can't even get right (At all)
I be ridin' Honda Civic (What?), I'm rich as f*ck with ice (No, nah, rich as f*ck with ice)
Well, they lame as hell, I don't get it (Nah) 'cause they never paid that price (At all, n*gga)
How you gon' go back to a low life? Gon' be a b*tch to catch a stripe (Grrah)
n*ggas like me, I wasn't goin' for sh*t (Grrah, wasn't goin' for sh*t), bought a brand new stick with a knife (Brand new stick with a knife)
New iced tea, if we catch a pus*y (Uh), we put that boy on ice (Put that boy on ice)
New white tee that is already f*cked (Ah, ah), I zip one up tonight (Ooh)
My man hit my phone up sad as f*ck (Ooh), I couldn't get up that night (Nah, I couldn't get up that night)
f*ck 'round, dyin' inside my dream (Blaow, grrah) 'cause I couldn't up my pipe ('Cause I couldn't up my pipe)
And my brother was deceased (Oh, my God), off dirty Sprite dirty Sprite (Oh, my God, oh, my God, gang, gang, gang)
[Chorus]
Yeah, hate to see my mans, they had 'em spooked (Grrah, grrah, grrah, they had 'em spooked)
I be slidin', Dezeiioun be like, "Don't miss it if you shoot" (Please don't miss it, b*tch)
I'll be flier than beyond, you cannot miss when I come through (You cannot miss it, gang)
I'm tryna drop 'em on the shot, hang out the roof (And hang out the f*ckin' roof, n*gga, what?)
Huh, (Grrah) f*ck a Glock, we like to be badass man (We like to be bad)
Huh, f*ck a hand Glock, we like big sticks for huntin' (Hand sticks for huntin', grrah, grrah)
Huh, I be havin' to repent 'cause I like to work on Sundays (Work on f*ckin' Sundays)
Sorry, God, I gotta get this money (Gotta get this munyun, munyun)