ONE & DONE

Yuh, uh, oh, woah

Grunch, what the fuck is wrong with you? (Bomboclatt)

Peep the fit, you and I don't mix, yuh

Talkin' shit gon' get your throat slit, uh

On and on, I'm right and wrong, it's all good

On and on, I'm thinkin' maybe I should

Oh, woah, oh, woah

She said she wanna suck me up in my Cybertruck

I be pulling on her braids, that's a double dutch

I tried my best to hold your hand, but it was not enough

And I ain't trying to be your man, this a one and done

On my shit though, hold up

Ice on my wrist, but I ain't rich though

One of one, Grunch on the instrumental

No love, she gon' ride it, yeah, my dick a rental

So what?

I can't walk around with cash on me

I just hit a bad bitch and turned the flash on it

Talking bout you sad, go and get your bag, shawty

Asking me for funds, do it look like I'm your buddy?

Ooh

When I wanna fuck, shawty always in the mood

Got a lot to say, that's why I stay up in the booth

Play my fucking song, see how the house gon' lose the roof

Grunch is the name when I'm walking through the room

Aye, I don't wanna play

Send your bitch a pic of me and tell me what she say

Semi pointed at you, I'mma spray

Told your bitch I ain't taking her on no date

Peep the fit, you and I don't mix, yuh

Talkin' shit gon' get your throat slit, uh

On and on, I'm right and wrong, it's all good

On and on, I'm thinkin' maybe I should

Oh, woah, oh, woah