Nunchuck lyrics
by XELISHURT
[Intro: XELISHURT]
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
[Verse 1: XELISHURT]
So fast, lil' b*tch on the gas now
Yeah, I’m chillin' in the cut, and she know I never back down
Yeah, big Louie, yeah, I slap it on my bags now
I look at all these clothes, and I wear 'em with the tags out
Ayy, big face, no race in this b*tch
Yeah, glowin’ like a star 'cause I'm space in this b*tch
Ayy, sh*t's hard, hit 'em with a up cut
Yeah, got a bad shorty with a attitude, up-stuck
Uh, make me sick, yeah, I think I might up-chuck
Yeah, runnin' yo' mouth, little boy, shut the f*ck up
Ayy, big swingin' with my chains like a nun-chuck
Yeah, king of the pharaohs, lil’ b*tch, I’m like Tut-Tut (Tut-Tut—Tut-Tut)
[Bridge: XELISHURT]
I'm the best, and they know I won’t back down
Yeah, everywhere I go, yеah, they givin' me a pat down
Ayy, see me joggin', lil' b*tch, on thе track now
Yeah, countin’ up the racks, little b*tch, I got a stack now
[Verse 2: Prompto & XELISHURT]
Right now 'bout time that I bite down (Oh!)
And your shorty pull up on me, and I'm grippin' through her tights now (Ayy)
My style, yeah, I f*ck her in a nightgown
We stay up all night, b*tch, you know that we some night owls
I'm in the store, pus*y-boy with a mask out
Yeah, I keep a f*ckin' blade, I'ma cut 'em like some grass now
Ayy, c*ck back with a .12, it's a SPAS now
I'm spinnin' on your block, Looney Tunes like I'm Taz now, uh
Spin out big wheels on a big route (Big route)
This sound, got my di*k in yo' b*tch now (Uh)
Oh man, I'm sorry, can you quit now?
All you rappers f*ckin' suck, like a b*tch mouth (Goddamn!)
Nobody stay in my lane (My lane)
Hindsight, I'm happy with pain (With pain)
No time for sloppy cliches (Cliches)
You wish that you could sustain (Sustain)
Like me, I ran so you could walk
Don't you think that you are the one
Yeah, now I got 'em all runnin'
High speed chase like a trooper, I'm gunnin'
Vultures make me sick to my stomach
Now I'm at the top, I'ma make 'em all plummet
f*ck it, no time for discussion
Call me greedy from the way my skin toughens
It's tough sh*t, how I rap on the subject
You focus on me, lose yourself like a puppet
(Puppet—puppet—puppet—puppet)