Funktastic Lyrics

Hell nah, we ain't fuckin' raw

We ain't fuckin' raw, put the condom on

I ain't finna hit it raw unless I'm gettin' lyrics for my song

I hit rock bottom, too many things I saw

She attached to me, she grippin' with her claws

Let's start a tragedy, one that'll kill us all

I'm the king of the bitch, I'm a big dawg

I stand on business with my rolls like I'm Rick Ross

I'm the CEO of slang, I'm the big boss

I brought the funk back, took some big balls

I get the disco ball, bring the 80s back, its on

My heart been broke for a minute, say you love me, no you didn't

I ain't listenin' to stupid-ass opinions, fuck the critics

I spoke up one time, I wish I never did it

Recently, it's lookin' like I'm cooked, I'm finished

I own everything I own, I'm not in debt, I never rented

I'm just tryna get to the top so I can say, mom, look, I did it

My arms get way too big like Popeye's with the spinach

If my oldie text me that she miss me, guess I'm back to sinnin'

I ain't even mean to do it, I'm just hopin' God forgive me

I'm not just the king of bitches, I'm the king of my city

It's the Indian in me, he want some smoke, well, I'ma skin him

You get 12% of me, can't have it all, it's never endin'

It's all of me or all of you or all of nothin', bitch

I'm pullin' out and bustin' call it spontaneous combustion

Which, led me to floor the Kia, the cops caught me goin' 100, I'm fucked

But we never out of luck, call it free bail weekend

We call her sprinkler this summer, cause she always leave it leakin'

Infidelities around the corner, I see you goin' MIA

I bet you just geekin' or tweakin' with another dude

I see you geekin' and tweakin' with another dude then I'ma spaz out

So save it for later, I'ma hit the gaslight til I gas out

She want me bad, she in the back, she got her ass out

Why we gotta pay a person money, need a damn spouse

I need a ring finger to pre-order that damn mouth

I hit rock bottom, too many things I saw

She attached to me, she grippin' with her claws

Let's start a tragedy, one that'll kill us all

I'm the king of the bitch, I'm a big dawg

I stand on business with my rolls like I'm Rick Ross

I'm the CEO of slang, I'm the big boss

I brought the funk back, took some big balls

I get the disco ball, bring the 80s back, its on

My heart been broke for a minute, say you love me, no you didn't

I ain't listenin' to stupid-ass opinions, fuck the critics

I spoke up one time, I wish I never did it

Recently, it's lookin' like I'm cooked, I'm finished