"Fonk" lyrics

(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Grrt
Niggas ain't on shit
On shit
Big Sleaze

Heard niggas fonkin', I don't smell shit (Why?)
Bend the wrong block and get that lil' Hell' flipped (Bitch)
Gang got hella sticks, no, we don't sell shit (Uh-uh)
Bitch want them standard-ass clips, we rock with all dicks (Thirties)
You got a problem, then address that shit (Address that shit)
Oh, you a gangster, tough-ass? Well, I'ma test that shit (Bitch nigga)
Fuck is niggas sayin' like we ain't steppin' on shit? (Steppin' on shit)
This Glock should never jam, but it's a fifty in this (Fifty)

I'm tryna see what the problem is (What's up?)
If you ain't got no problem, nigga, be quiet then (Shut the fuck up)
Stop raisin' your voice before I raise my hand (Yeah)
Smack you in your shit, then I'ma pop your mans (Bitch)
Niggas say that it's up with us, it's stuck with us (What?)
That shit was funny 'cause when we seen him out, that boy was hushed (Bitch-ass nigga)
We don't 'net beef, why? 'Cause, bitch, we really be in them streets (We out here)
Y'all boys be the ones hiding, we the niggas tryna come seek (Where you niggas at?)
Beat on his bitch 'cause he heard I bagged her (Goofy)
Oh, you feel some type of way 'bout me? I'm fuckin' flattered (Haha)
I rock with the Glock, this bitch come with a ladder (Glizzy)
Made him piss all on hisself, he had a weak bladder (Pussy)

Heard niggas fonkin', I don't smell shit (Why?)
Bend the wrong block and get that lil' Hell' flipped (Bitch)
Gang got hella sticks, no, we don't sell shit (Uh-uh)
Bitch want them standard-ass clips, we rock with all dicks (Thirties)
You got a problem, then address that shit (Address that shit)
Oh, you a gangster, tough-ass? Well, I'ma test that shit (Bitch nigga)
Fuck is niggas sayin' like we ain't steppin' on shit? (Steppin' on shit)
This Glock should never jam, but it's a fifty in this (Fifty)