Funky Lyrics – The Khidd
Singer: The Khidd
Title: Funky
Will you guys just slow it down and make it funky like we always wanted it to be?
(Uh)
This is a funky beat
You can not come for me
You can not run from me
And my crew
They will humbly
Put you underneath me, defeated
The feet, three times two
You can not come for me
Play no games, Wii
Switch to boxing up
On you fools
What do you want from me and my crew?
We don’t company in our stew
(Look)
Hold up
Wait a minute now
I done been around
Got my minutes made
And I got the juice
On my dinner plate you won’t find beef
But I cook the stu
You get turtlenecks when you turn to this
Now you shell shocked like thе Koopas do
You a doofus dude
Wanna take it therе and imma navigate like Uber do
(Imma navi-, imma navi-)
Scooby Doo
Who is who?
Who a goon?
Who a fool?
Through the fire, keep my cool
Influenza how I flew
Ill with it, ER visit
Ill witted, never evil
Not conceited, undefeated
Knock on wood if you need it
Ain’t a question who the meanest
Call my bluff if you mean it
(Yeah)
Aye, aye, aye, aye. Stop the verse. Stop the verse. What’s going on man? It’s your radio host Smoothve Devin. Yeah, yeah, yeah, been bringing you blessings since 2007. We got calling number eleven who got a question because he’s been stressing. Tell us, what’s your question?
Why she-? Why she-? Why she-?
Why she always want something from me?
Being sweet, extra honey
I’m extra dummy
Extra hungry, hella issues
Extra funny, extra tissues
Nose runny
Pick the boogers
Roll the blunty
Light it up
Extra sunny
Inhale to the stomach
In hell on my stomach
He fell off, deep plummet
He somersaulted as he jumped in
(Jumped in)
Deeper canyons
He’s abandoned
Been breaking hearts but then steal them back
Like he’s a bandit, I don’t understand it
So I over-stand and overstayed my welcome
Stayed in the class until the bell rung
Writing my lyrics on the Samsung
And I’m checking my account like Uncle Sam’s coming
And I’m fire like rocket
Got some leaves in my pocket socket
End of summer, autumn
And you hate me ’cause you don’t get no deposits in your pocket
And now I’m a f#cking bum
Well that’s what this album’s all about
Chew me up like gum and spit me out
Boy, don’t you know?
Word of mouth
Me and Aaron, we the hardest from the uhhh
Metro
That’s my big dog, no Petco
And we gon’ keep flowing like petrol
We ain’t gon’ stop until the whole Met know, uh
I mean until the whole world know, huh
I mean at least ’til your girl know
We just keep making deliveries, no DiGiorno’s
Keep on shooting sh#t just like a p#rno
(Woah, woah, pause bro, nah)
(Yo, what– what are you even talking about bro?)
(Pssssh, bruh)
(Mmm, woah, uh uh)
(Come on, man)
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