Crunk Muzik

[Intro: DJ Drama & Fivio Foreign]

My nigga Virgil once said (Yeah)

Can't surf without the wave (Dipset, grrt, baow)

You gotta study the wave (Yeah)

And wait for it to break

We been on these waters for decades (Uh)

Stick up nigga, gimme the loot

Huh, yeah, huh (Grrt, baow) (DJ Drama)

New Ferrari for the coupe

Yeah, let's do it, look, uh (Let me get 'em)

[Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Jim Jones]

Big bro gon' shoot (Baow)

It's a stick up nigga, gimme the loot (Yeah)

Nobody get hurt, nobody don't move (Lil' bitch)

I got a new Ferrari for the coupe (Skrrt)

She put a little Perky in her juice (Uh)

I drunk a little liquor for the booze

(I drunk a little liquor for the booze)

X-Men (X-Men), goof

They don't ever wanna tell 'em the truth

Them bullets big and they go all the way through (Baow baow baow)

I put my niggas in the loot

I thought I liked her but she too loose (Nah)

You ain't got nothin' to do (What they say)

You caught me lackin'? Nigga, show me the proof (Viral, nigga)

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]

Bang bang, bang bang

Hooligan, gang gang

Movin' those, tings tings

[?] though, bang bang

Runnin' round with my Dips (Facts)

Hunnid round in my clip

If you runnin' dead, you get hit (Baow)

Ain't dumbin' down for no bitch (Fuck her)

Dipset, Dripset, baby girl, get your lips wet (Nasty)

Play with us, you get your whip wet

Let it dry if your whip wet

Forty five for my waist (Woah)

We get higher than space

So much diamonds in her face

So much commas in the safe (Grr)

So much balance, it ain't safe (Grr)

Fire, fire, stop drop then you roll (Roll)

Pop shots from the po'

Drop tops in the cold

Freezin', [?]

Baby, I'm brazy

Hunnid watch, spend eighty

Ha, I be feelin' myself when I'm back in the hood

Told her, baby

That ain't my trunk, that is my hood

Ready to die when I'm back in the hood

Ready to die when I'm back in the—, huh

What they say?

Viral, movie, virus

[Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Jim Jones]

Big bro gon' shoot (Baow)

It's a stick up nigga, gimme the loot (Yeah)

Nobody get hurt, nobody don't move (Lil' bitch)

I got a new Ferrari for the coupe (Skrrt)

She put a little Perky in her juice (Uh)

I drunk a little liquor for the booze

(I drunk a little liquor for the booze)

X-Men (X-Men), goof

They don't ever wanna tell 'em the truth

Them bullets big and they go all the way through (Baow baow baow)

I put my niggas in the loot

I thought I liked her but she too loose (Nah)

You ain't got nothin' to do (What they say)

You caught me lackin'? Nigga, show me the proof (Viral, nigga)

[Verse 2: Ditta]

[?] shooters like me

Do a drill, take a trip, OT

Hit him in his head then we

[?]

Hoes ride 'round [?]

My favorite teacher used to put me in detention

Niggas talkin' 'bout a nigga too aggressive

When you really in the field, ain't nothin' sentimental

Beat up on 'em like we do the instrumental

No light shots, hit him in his kennel

NIggas really know my head and why ain't took 'em by the pedal

We gon' fill 'em up with metal, I don't really wanna wrestle

Back up, head top, we gon' send him to the pastor

[?]

I'm in the field doing drills with the [?]

Pussy nigga better catch up

Eastside niggas only here from the vest up

(They only here from the vest up)

[Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Jim Jones]

Big bro gon' shoot (Baow)

It's a stick up nigga, gimme the loot (Yeah)

Nobody get hurt, nobody don't move (Lil' bitch)

I got a new Ferrari for the coupe (Skrrt)

She put a little Perky in her juice (Uh)

I drunk a little liquor for the booze

(I drunk a little liquor for the booze)

X-Men (X-Men), goof

They don't ever wanna tell 'em the truth

Them bullets big and they go all the way through (Baow baow baow)

I put my niggas in the loot

I thought I liked her but she too loose (Nah)

You ain't got nothin' to do (What they say)

You caught me lackin'? Nigga, show me the proof (Viral, nigga)

[Outro: Fivio Foreign]

Baow (Baow)