Krunk Lyrics

Fucked up, tryna see the sun

Ay, mother fuckers never loved us

I just bought a new Takashi Murakami plush (Ay, ay, ay)

I be dripped out when I'm sleepin', bitch she get me fucked

Get me geeked out, bitch I'm high as fuck, I'm tryna fuck

Baby girl, what's in your drink? Let's smoke and get drunk

Bitch, I'm tryna get drunk, drunk, drunk

Bitch, I'm tryna get krunk, krunk, krunk

Bitch, I'm smokin that skunk I'm passin this blunt to my mother fuckin' monk

Big jeans like a mother fuckin' punk

Big money make a money bitch cum

Big ass, yeah she got it in the trunk

Big lick from the Gucci Store, yeah no tongue

Woah, woah, fuck, fuck

I do this shit for fun

My babe at home gon' run

To me if there's some lames

That gonna catch a fade

I'm tryna get drunk

I'm tryna get krunk

I'm tryna get laid

I'm tryna get paid

Yeah, yeah, lots and lot of things

Is you really 'bout it, do you mean it? (Mm, proud of things)

All of these diamonds represent how I'm feelin' (Yeah, Prada things)

I told my mama we gon' stack it to the ceilin'

We stacked it to the ceilin'