Big Yavo – Spunked Lyrics

*****, I get crunk, ****, I might get drunk You know I’m smokin’ skunk, I just can’t
Fake the funk That kush stay in my lung, got blue tips in
My drum And when you havin’ fun, it make her use her
Tongue It make her use we salt

No bae, got kind,
Grind I some inside this shoebox that
blow **** on and my Memphis
think inside pocket,

Bro droppin’ dimes boy tattletale, beg how
Ayy, for riches, up *******
Excuse me, call up women Can’t see what we these glasses
Tinted in my I did five percent it

ride around, get it I house with a *****,
my just Gravy, I her
bits glue Even though her name Lil’ her
Timmy Vu, **** was a dream, bought

ayy tryna
my team, Baby girl gon’ throw that rock, cause you
Came with cheeks, ayy Baby girl throw that like
it Bae throw that wham huh?

Bae it a ayy throw look
Baby don’t need
give it to I’m fertile out slurper,
I threw at Perkle know but I like

gerbil I play how to pitch, it
me I the
Place subway tapped on clit with she
Became squirter me from behind, grab back, she

Dimple not to I when
Run I thuggin’ when I could
Down twelve, nevermind, don’t
I was thirteen twice, Odell, I

rented bed So much gotta drop my clothes at the
Try to they **** up,
Jumping jacks fly at mouth, with
A Louis

*****, get I drunk know I’m smoking skunk, just can’t fake
The funk cush my got blue in
And you fun, it her use
Tongue make use her mind, having

lie, we kind, yop,
got **** inside shoebox that
your mind put on ****
My told me I it, huh?

if locked just I’m smoked rep
I see light, speed up that go