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[Chorus: Yunk]
Who the fuck? Who the fuck is you?
Tell 'em "Run it back", up 'em with
Up 'em with my tool
Finna cock it back
You a lame, you a fucking lame
I won't cut you slack
Bullet to the, bullet to his brain
And his fuckin' back
[Verse 1: Yunk]
Fuck! Keep on tryna run? Well, lil' bitch, you out of luck
I got his girl down on her knees, fuck it, we might make her suck
I'm tapped in with my whole team, the squad
Bitch, I'm back in, never lackin', I up the lot
I got two twins that'll back me up and make a fool out a bitch like
I got motherfuckers hatin' me, well, motherfucker, who is you?
They tell me I ain't shit 'cause I ain't 'bout that life, I'm 'bout the moves
I'm runnin' up these plays like Thе Roadrunner from Looney Tunes
[Chorus: Yunk]
Who thе fuck? Who the fuck is you?
Tell 'em "Run it back", up 'em with
Up 'em with my tool
Finna cock it back
You a lame, you a fucking lame
I won't cut you slack
Bullet to the, bullet to his brain
And his fuckin' back
[Verse 2: Yukidomari]
Bitch, I got the bread, turn a bitch to toast
Spray him with the led, said I slit his fuckin' throat
Said the drip it fucking icy and yo' bitch might need a coat
You ain't steppin' to the gang, you ain't messin' with the folk
Bitch, I am expensive, got the mag extended
Got yo' bitch, she texted, my energy expended
My bills and my expenses, I got that still all dealt with
If you wanna talk, I'll cock it back and fuckin' send it
[Chorus: Yunk]
Who the fuck? Who the fuck is you?
Tell 'em "Run it back", up 'em with
Up 'em with my tool
Finna cock it back
You a lame, you a fucking lame
I won't cut you slack
Bullet to the, bullet to his brain
And his fuckin' back
Who the fuck? Who the fuck is you?
Tell 'em "Run it back", up 'em with
Up 'em with my tool
Finna cock it back
You a lame, you a fucking lame
I won't cut you slack
Bullet to the, bullet to his brain
And his fuckin' back
[Verse 1: Yunk]
Fuck! Keep on tryna run? Well, lil' bitch, you out of luck
I got his girl down on her knees, fuck it, we might make her suck
I'm tapped in with my whole team, the squad
Bitch, I'm back in, never lackin', I up the lot
I got two twins that'll back me up and make a fool out a bitch like
I got motherfuckers hatin' me, well, motherfucker, who is you?
They tell me I ain't shit 'cause I ain't 'bout that life, I'm 'bout the moves
I'm runnin' up these plays like Thе Roadrunner from Looney Tunes
[Chorus: Yunk]
Who thе fuck? Who the fuck is you?
Tell 'em "Run it back", up 'em with
Up 'em with my tool
Finna cock it back
You a lame, you a fucking lame
I won't cut you slack
Bullet to the, bullet to his brain
And his fuckin' back
[Verse 2: Yukidomari]
Bitch, I got the bread, turn a bitch to toast
Spray him with the led, said I slit his fuckin' throat
Said the drip it fucking icy and yo' bitch might need a coat
You ain't steppin' to the gang, you ain't messin' with the folk
Bitch, I am expensive, got the mag extended
Got yo' bitch, she texted, my energy expended
My bills and my expenses, I got that still all dealt with
If you wanna talk, I'll cock it back and fuckin' send it
[Chorus: Yunk]
Who the fuck? Who the fuck is you?
Tell 'em "Run it back", up 'em with
Up 'em with my tool
Finna cock it back
You a lame, you a fucking lame
I won't cut you slack
Bullet to the, bullet to his brain
And his fuckin' back