"Funky Beat" lyrics
Bitch, I got five thousand dollars all blues
Every bad bitch that's bad, ooh, she thick in the room
I'm with twenty hoes, which one I'ma pick, who I'ma choose?
I ain't let you in, bitch, how the fuck you get in the room?
Met your ho this mornin' and she let me hit in my nude
And I been in here too long, I'm gettin' sick in this room
I'm gettin' sick of this room, this bitch- ahh
I hopped in the car, then I hit the gas, did the dash
I know you love Earth, you outside bare feet in the grass
And I was bad in school, I used to smoke weed in the class
This bitch bad, the only thing she really need is some ass
To run the hall, the only thing you really need is a pass
Cut your neck, the only thing I really need is some glass
My 'fit Louis, only thing I really need is the bag
Oh, y'all thought that I was done? Bitch, I'm back
I was hungry, then I end up eatin' food, now I'm fat (Damn)
Just because you said you got A-C-T, that don't mean it's Act'
Just because I got a hat on while I'm talkin', that don't mean it's cap
I can't believe you Black and this chicken nasty, where your seasoning at?
I can't believe you thought the song was finna end, I'm finna bring it back
Finna put this bitch on repeat
I put a switch on my Glock, then I shoot this bitch on repeat
He shot a gun, then his clip fell out, he got a broken heat
You the type of nigga stop comin' around because you stole from me
You the type of nigga never shoot the gun, you just hold the heat
You the type of nigga wake up with no gun, somebody stole your heat
You the type of nigga never fire up but wanna roll a weed
You the type of nigga never got no paper', but wanna hold the cheese
You the type of nigga fuck the bag up because you smoked the weed
You the type of nigga never got good weed, you be smokin' seeds
Put all my ice on and check my body temp', it was four degrees
My nigga killed somethin' for a three-point-five, it was only weed
Bitch
This a funky beat, you feel me? Like
This a funky beat, bitch
This a funky-ass beat, I got dog shit on me, I got
I got dog shit on me like Craig
Like some shit on me and it's funky
Stupid
This a funky beat
This a funky beat
This a funky beat
Ayy, this a funky beat
Every bad bitch that's bad, ooh, she thick in the room
I'm with twenty hoes, which one I'ma pick, who I'ma choose?
I ain't let you in, bitch, how the fuck you get in the room?
Met your ho this mornin' and she let me hit in my nude
And I been in here too long, I'm gettin' sick in this room
I'm gettin' sick of this room, this bitch- ahh
I hopped in the car, then I hit the gas, did the dash
I know you love Earth, you outside bare feet in the grass
And I was bad in school, I used to smoke weed in the class
This bitch bad, the only thing she really need is some ass
To run the hall, the only thing you really need is a pass
Cut your neck, the only thing I really need is some glass
My 'fit Louis, only thing I really need is the bag
Oh, y'all thought that I was done? Bitch, I'm back
I was hungry, then I end up eatin' food, now I'm fat (Damn)
Just because you said you got A-C-T, that don't mean it's Act'
Just because I got a hat on while I'm talkin', that don't mean it's cap
I can't believe you Black and this chicken nasty, where your seasoning at?
I can't believe you thought the song was finna end, I'm finna bring it back
Finna put this bitch on repeat
I put a switch on my Glock, then I shoot this bitch on repeat
He shot a gun, then his clip fell out, he got a broken heat
You the type of nigga stop comin' around because you stole from me
You the type of nigga never shoot the gun, you just hold the heat
You the type of nigga wake up with no gun, somebody stole your heat
You the type of nigga never fire up but wanna roll a weed
You the type of nigga never got no paper', but wanna hold the cheese
You the type of nigga fuck the bag up because you smoked the weed
You the type of nigga never got good weed, you be smokin' seeds
Put all my ice on and check my body temp', it was four degrees
My nigga killed somethin' for a three-point-five, it was only weed
Bitch
This a funky beat, you feel me? Like
This a funky beat, bitch
This a funky-ass beat, I got dog shit on me, I got
I got dog shit on me like Craig
Like some shit on me and it's funky
Stupid
This a funky beat
This a funky beat
This a funky beat
Ayy, this a funky beat
