MUNYUN ft. Ai-K-OS Lyrics
- Genre:Electronic
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Count my munyun
Party with bitches
A hunnid and fiddy
Big ass blicky
Ayy twin, let's get this munyun
I take off my belt and whoop all my opps, ion need no gunyun, aye
I raised that n***a K-OS his daddy, he been my sonyun, aye
If it ain't bout murder or it ain't bout money ion wanna hear nunyun
I run through a bag, then run to another one, I'm getting to the munyun, oouuu
They be like, Dime you hear them hatin', I be like, uh-uhnn, wait
Ian beefin' with no ho that's built and smell like a onyun, aye
She goin' out sad, that bitch just mad, she ain't got no munyun, wait
I'm thick, I'm bad, I don't get mad, I get to the munyun, aye
K-K-K-OS from the P, bitch, I be him
I rock out with a opp, soon as I see em
Before I go like Von, Pac and Slim
I'll blow the switch like Baby, Lane and Tim
My name so hot, lil' sis been lit, we both need a fanyan aye
Trell hold my cup, Chief hold my Glock, lemme do my dayance, aye
This dick don't miss, I fuck that bitch until she cuyum ho
Ion want yo heart, Ion want no love, give me yo tongue ho
Bae my lil' opp, I give her back shots while she runyun aye
Put her to sleep, lock the front door, then count this munyun aye
I take off my belt and whoop all my opps, ion need no gunyun, aye
I raised that n***a K-OS his daddy, he been my sonyun, aye
She goin' out sad, that bitch just mad, she ain't got no munyun, wait
I'm thick, I'm bad, I don't get mad, I get to the munyun, aye
Dada Gang Dime I'm really pressha
Beef about some dick, never ever
Misses pop ha shit without no effort
I'm probably why yo baby daddy left ya
K-K-OS my twin, bitch we don't hide, we be outsiyide
We spin that Ben, he shoot out da window while I driyive
It ain't no one-on-one, you swing you gon' get stoyomped
You ain't no plug, ho you the pack, roll you inna blunyunt
My phone on DND, you broke ion wanna hear nuyun
Call me Miss Ching-Ching, cause bitch I'm bout dat munyun
I take off my belt and whoop all my opps, ion need no gunyun, aye
They be like, Dime you hear them hatin', I be like, uh-uhnn, wait
I raised that n***a K-OS his daddy, he been my sonyun, aye
Ian beefin' with no ho that's built and smell like a onyun, aye
If it ain't bout murder or it ain't bout money, ion wanna hear nunyun, oouuu
That bitch just mad, she goin' out sad, she ain't got no munyun, wait
I run through a bag, then run to another one, I'm getting to the munyun, oouuu
I'm thick, I'm bad, I don't get mad, I get to the munyun ayyyeeeeee