for fun lyrics

[Chorus]
(I—)
(Yuh, ay—)
Say, you ain't came from the mud, ice, melt, flood (Skrrt, skrrt) (Yeah)
f*ck that b*tch, just 'cause, huh, bih', like, what?
Huh, choppa rip his ass down, chop—, choppa rip his ass up (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, yeah, I got a chopstick, blow his ass down, b*tch, with gun, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
All of my n*ggas on go, we pull out them .30's for fun, yeah, yeah, yeah
We gonna flip that n*gga, go down, we gon' flip that n*gga, go down (Yeah, yeah)
All of my n*gga [?] or out of town, yeah, keep [?], keep around (Yeah, yeah) (Skrrt)
You is not my brother, my cuz', I don't f*ck with you (Ack)
Yeah, that choppa rip him down, n*gga, yeah, he ain't gon' recover (Skrrt)
And he talkin' all that bullsh*t, he talkin' undercover (Yeah)
And my jeans Undercover, yeah, my bih' so bad, she slobber (Skrrt)

[Verse]
And you talkin' to that ugly bih', and n*gga, you still fumbled
All my n*ggas go and blow yo' block down, make it go and crumble (Skrrt)
All these n*ggas be so sweet, they cookie, Crumble
All these n*ggas be so sweet, they cookie, Crumble

[Chorus]
(Yuh, ay—)
Say, you ain't came from the mud, ice, melt, flood (Skrrt, skrrt) (Yeah)
f*ck that b*tch, just 'cause, huh, bih', like, what?
Huh, choppa rip his ass down, chop—, choppa rip his ass up (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, yeah, I got a chopstick, blow his ass down, b*tch, with gun, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
All of my n*ggas on go, we pull out them .30's for fun, yeah, yeah, yeah
We gonna flip that n*gga, go down, we gon' flip that n*gga, go down (Yeah, yeah)
All of my n*gga [?] or out of town, yeah, keep [?], keep around (Yeah, yeah) (Skrrt)
You is not my brother, my cuz', I don't f*ck with you (Ack)
Yeah, that choppa rip him down, n*gga, yeah, he ain't gon' recover (Skrrt)
And he talkin' all that bullsh*t, he talkin' undercover (Yeah)
And my jeans Undercover, yeah, my bih' so bad, she slobber (Skrrt)