Fundyons

I know drug dealers, scammers, I know killers, I know robbers

Shit, it don't make no difference, bein' broke the only problem

****, yeah, I said killers, **** do that shit for profit

Chain hangin', diamonds hittin', only way I'm doing some boxing

Huh, yeah, yeah, okay, I hear you but not listening

And you just broke and bummy on that block, boy, you not with the shit

Before I pick sides and dick ride, they on my dick with fifty slick

And they probably say they don't understand but I make plenty sense

I just want the moneyons, give a fuck 'bout fundyons

You can't get them bunions unless you got some moneyons

All them bad bitches like having fun, only way I'm spinnin' somethin'

Ayy, and until he get that job done, the only way I'm sendin' somethin'

Ayy, bitch done cut me off 'fore I took off, you in your feelings, huh?

Ayy, you say you did that shit, and boy, they ain't leave no witness, huh?

He just let it rip like it's a Beyblade, and get to spinnin, huh

I can't stay, I gotta catch another plane, get to that chicken, huh

Hold up let the beat breathe

Baby, what the Leek read?

Look, and she ain't fucking with no broke ****, gotta spend cheap

I just show her what that money do, she ride that dick like ten speed

We the topic, we the hottest, this shit's empty, a hundred degrees Yeah, bring that beat back, hit that lil' bitch from the back

Set her appointments in advance, I'm pulling wigs and smacking ass

This a Gucci sweater, I got this bitch straight from Dapper Dan ****, I ain't with that throwin' hands, we crashin' straight up out that van

Ayy, get some moneyons, she eat the dick all through your pants

We went on a run, yeah, can't no **** say that they can

Let your bitch come over to the spot, she in here tryin' different strands

Ayy, hold your wrist up or swing your chain if you playing with them bands

I just want the moneyons, give a fuck 'bout fundyons

You can't get them bunions unless you got some moneyons

All them bad bitches like having fun, only way I'm spinnin' somethin'

Ayy, and until he get that job done, the only way I'm sendin' somethin'

Ayy, bitch done cut me off 'fore I took off, you in your feelings, huh?

Ayy, you say you did that shit, and boy, they ain't leave no witness, huh?

He just let it rip like it's a Beyblade, and get to spinnin, huh

I can't stay, I gotta catch another plane, get to that chicken, huh