Lunch

Shawty some thick lil' shit, her ass weigh a ton

I just might take her to lunch

I walk in the club, she tapping her friend, like, "Girl, I wanna hunch him"

Rocking this ice, serving this spice

I got the munchies

Pull down on Tuesday and get you some smack

We serving the raw on Mondays

Catch a opp and go find him

I got that shit on, bitch, I'm beyond trim

**** be talking 'bout motion and talking 'bout pape, ain't got more than my son 'n' nem

Look, I'm from the hood like a Honda, pull up like Obama, man, I'm on these fuck ****' bumper

Riding in a whore with a llama

**** play, I'ma thump 'em

Put his ass underground like a bunker

I'm cooking dope and that shit smell so good, you would think Granny cooked some lasagna

Aye, **** ain't talking 'bout none ya

Walk down on a beat like I'm having bunions

Aye, these lil' ****, they wake up and hate, I wake up and go get the mun-yun

Glock 23, no time to debate, I slam on your ass like Bron Bron

**** go live, we'll force his pipes, catch him and he ain't got nothing on

Aye, ARP with the tracers, scope, and a lasers, bitch, I got a gun-gun

Where the fuck is the opps? I just got my load up

I bounce out the whip with my pole out

I walk in a room, she taking her clothes off

French tips, she got her toes out

Ain't fucking with ****, I'm taking the old route

I feel like Lil Yay with the gold mouth

I ain't tryna work no 9 to 5, but feel like a waiter, I'm dishing them bowls out

Aye, I feel like Dora, got bowls in my backpack

Red eye, took me a cat nap

I stuck them bands in a Louie V knapsack

Serena, I'm having rack racks

Buss down a big ass clock like Flavor Flav

These not Chucks but this tailor made

I get high like Taylor Gang

Big Yay got sauce like Raising Cane's

Shawty some thick lil' shit, her ass weigh a ton

I just might take her to lunch

I walk in the club, she tapping her friend, like, "Girl, I wanna hunch him"

Rocking this ice, serving this spice

I got the munchies

Pull down on Tuesday and get you some smack

We serving the raw on Mondays

Shawty some thick lil' shit, her ass weigh a ton

I just might take her to lunch

I walk in the club, she tapping her friend, like, "Girl, I wanna hunch him"

Rocking this ice, serving this spice

I got the munchies

Pull down on Tuesday and get you some smack

We serving the raw on Mondays

Monday night Raw, ****, you pull up on Tuesday, get you some smack, ****

Ain't putting-picking up what the fuck I'm putting down, ****, you need to turn that shit

Rewind that shit and go listen what I said from the beginning of the song, ****

I ain't gon' lead you on, ****, just listen to my songs, ****, on God