Funny by Chief Keef
Walked in the spot, smellin' like ganja
Walked in the spot, smellin' like money
Walked out the spot, hop in my car, skooskoo riding
Pull up on my plug, beep beep, hop out the trap please
Hopped in my car, straight hotboxing
b**ch's mouth dropped when she see the top dropping
And my mouth drop when I see a lot of money
Fallin', swear that this sh*t ain't funny
I just get the money then I'm goin' out in public, stuntin'
Shoulda never gave a young nigga money
Fresh as f**k, lookin' like I'm goin' on a luncheon
Now I got a belly of a beast, I be munchin'
Beauty of the beast, diamonds dancin'
With G-L-O-G-A-N-G, ridin' stuntin'
But don't make my pistol sing like Ashanti
I beat that mothaf**ka, Tina Turner
Cops on us, nigga turned
I'm runnin', I ain't gettin' served
Get away, I be first
I'm in this sh*t til the dirt
Throw that money til it end, I'ma catch it
Gang banging throwin' sets, b**ch
Chain hangin' on my neck, b**ch
Wrist hurt, my watch be doin' damage
I stay smokin' on that cat p**s
You still be smokin' on that cat sh*t
Choppin' up this sh*t like I'm from Texas
New car, I just got it
I heard you be on that flag sh*t
Put this pistol to your biceps b**ch
Bought a pound and smoked the ganja that quick
In my car b**ch, I'm Sosa so I like fast sh*t
Walked up in the spot, smelled wet sh*t
So I'm like, "Who the f**k is smokin' that sh*t?"
Walked up out the spot with every damn b**ch
But I'm in a two-seater, all of 'em can't fit