Oh, uh... Ha ha ha ha ha ha, yeah, yeah SN1, yes Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, yeah I told him it's way out of control Oh yeah, yeah Damn, oh Bae, come over, you're funky, yeah, yeah, yeah Bae, come over, sit down, get comfy Can't believe where you from, what country Man's just drinking and blazing skunky My trousers and blazer's funky The vodka just made me jumpy The gun's flick gave me munchies Said she wanted that chocolate chunky Sweet like honey, man, you called that crunchy Tribals for them trainers, monkey Polly them brains, that's pumpy Man just drop and get famous, bungee Pop them rocks in containers, junkie Complain it's grumpy, this is *** and outrageous, clumsy Man's just sick and contagious, lumpy Fruity, black, white and boujee, bumpy Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah Cold *** Ah, damn Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah Man just popped that torpedo, sunk it Dunkin' them doughnuts, dunk it When man mixed up that drink and drunk it Man got ninja and shaolin monkey Cinderella hopped out that pumpkin Open up, I went door and jumped in Creepy stopped at McD's, creep munchin' Baby easy, calm down, he's jumpin' ***'s jumpin', jumpin' Gigs bumpin', bumpin' Nobody can tell me about nothin' There's somethin' Roll up I hope you got skunky, skunky I hope you like it I know it's a sunken Jesus Christ I know it's a sunken Jesus Christ Stop stuntin' You can't do like we do Stop stuntin' You can't do like we do Some say we crazy Some say we takin' over And some say, look at that Damn, how they blow up And some people askin' How much we get paid On the ground sound suicide This is strange Some say we crazy Some say we takin' over And some say, look at that Damn, how they blow up And some people askin' How much we get paid On the ground sound suicide This is strange Original shot to fix it Relax and calm down, it's Gixxie Groupin' back on the days of Twixie Creeper, Quasi, Timer and Twixie Think your big man just picked it Teeny weeny, itzy, no bitzy Itchy, I heard that you might be chooky Snitchy, that bitch is *** hot and sexy ***sy, get rich or die tryin' Fifty, block talkin' cars and just whip me I told them the guys inside the booth bit me They said trick or treat, I said trip me Just set the fee, it just hit me That guy Giggs is so sickly Man said I'm so sick, I need sick leave A nigga drink cognac Cause I don't drink whiskey Normally you heard Giggs got drinks But I ain't got no juice, I'm drinkin' Gixxie Some say we crazy Some say we takin' over And some say, look at them Damn, how they blow up And some people askin' How much we get paid Underground sound suicide This is strange Some say we crazy Some say we takin' over And some say, look at them Damn, how they blow up Some people askin' How much we get paid Underground sound suicide Ah How can I be So big and hot Like this Nobody can do it like we do it Yeah Ah Oh Ah Ha ha ha ha Yeah Oh Uh huh Yes Ha ha ha ha Ah Ha ha ha ha Ah Yeah You know what I'm talkin' about right now Some say you wanna Up with your neck Here we go again This is Uh Uh Underground sound suicide