"NUNYA" lyrics
Buddy & Guapdad 4000 Lyrics
Yo
A hop, skip, and a jump, a Glock, switch, and a pump
What happened to the slap, kick, and a punch?
They said everybody gon' die once
I don't have nine lives, so a nigga like me don't rush, what?
A ho wishin' a dream, plan, plottin', and scheme
So excessive, I want everything
Keep it real or whatever that means
Best believe I'm a king, fly to Africa, I'm probably with Keem
Got a chain, got a watch, and it got me a ring
Got a passport stamped just to buy my Celine
I prepare for the best, how much worse could it be?
Life sucks, but that's perfect for me, yo
I'm the number-one stunner, one that they made fun of
Top of the Four Seasons, everyone can't come up
Niggas pocket watchin', wonder what that run ya
None ya, bitch
And you could love it if you want, hate it if you want
You could love it if you want, I ain't trippin' if you don't
Since snap, crackle, and pop, snapbacks from the mall
Up-and-comers and bops, hood niggas and ballers
All stole my sauce, fell, flopped, and dropped
To the bottom of my bag by the stickers and socks
Pussy, coochie, and kitty, picture perfect and pretty
When I strike, game, match how I lit up the city
Room service, hoes with me eatin' my eggs benny
Hang glidin' off a mountaintop with semi, you hear me?
I'm a PA buddy, goddamn, you a G
Flip that, what you see? G-U-A to the P
Got a problem, gotta take it up with God, not me
Out of jail, how much worse could it be?
I'm the underrated son of a gun from the gutter
Blockin' my old bitches, even my own cousins
Niggas pocket watchin', wonderin' what that run ya?
None ya (Bitch)
And you could love it if you want, hate it if you want
You could love it if you want, I ain't trippin' if you don't
And you could love it if you want, hate it if you want
You could love it if you want, I ain't trippin' if you don't
A hop, skip, and a jump, a Glock, switch, and a pump
What happened to the slap, kick, and a punch?
They said everybody gon' die once
I don't have nine lives, so a nigga like me don't rush, what?
A ho wishin' a dream, plan, plottin', and scheme
So excessive, I want everything
Keep it real or whatever that means
Best believe I'm a king, fly to Africa, I'm probably with Keem
Got a chain, got a watch, and it got me a ring
Got a passport stamped just to buy my Celine
I prepare for the best, how much worse could it be?
Life sucks, but that's perfect for me, yo
I'm the number-one stunner, one that they made fun of
Top of the Four Seasons, everyone can't come up
Niggas pocket watchin', wonder what that run ya
None ya, bitch
And you could love it if you want, hate it if you want
You could love it if you want, I ain't trippin' if you don't
Since snap, crackle, and pop, snapbacks from the mall
Up-and-comers and bops, hood niggas and ballers
All stole my sauce, fell, flopped, and dropped
To the bottom of my bag by the stickers and socks
Pussy, coochie, and kitty, picture perfect and pretty
When I strike, game, match how I lit up the city
Room service, hoes with me eatin' my eggs benny
Hang glidin' off a mountaintop with semi, you hear me?
I'm a PA buddy, goddamn, you a G
Flip that, what you see? G-U-A to the P
Got a problem, gotta take it up with God, not me
Out of jail, how much worse could it be?
I'm the underrated son of a gun from the gutter
Blockin' my old bitches, even my own cousins
Niggas pocket watchin', wonderin' what that run ya?
None ya (Bitch)
And you could love it if you want, hate it if you want
You could love it if you want, I ain't trippin' if you don't
And you could love it if you want, hate it if you want
You could love it if you want, I ain't trippin' if you don't
