[Intro: Lil Rae]
Huh, huh, he can't show no munyun (Okay)
Damn, damn, damn, okay, okay
I'm geeked up, slime, I'm geeked up
I can't even lie, I'm geeked up
Huh (Come on)

[Chorus: Lil Rae]
097 tatted on my neck, I'ma die 'bout that
Real big dog, they show me my respect, hit a ho, onto the next
Shoot my shot, I bet I swish it, huh, step back, hit all net
The Yung Crew ran up a ticket, huh, I just want the check, huh
I just want the munyun, huh, lil' ho, you is done-yun
Spinned they block so many times, huh, them boys cannot have fun
Hittin' this ho from the back, she tryna run-yun
Down bad, broke, he ain't got no gun-yun
You keep on doin' all that dissin' in your song, like show some fun-yunds

[Verse 1: Lil Mon]
Broke nigga can't show shit
Nigga down bad on they dicks
When we pop out, we hit that brrt
Niggas knowin' we hit that switch (Yeah)
Don't mention Yung Crew, niggas knowin' we get shit lit
How the fuck you diss, but you down bad? Nigga knowin' you on your dick (Pussy)
Broke nigga, show some fun-yunds, huh
Yung Crew done run up the money (Yeah)
Yung Crew done run up them digits (Yeah)
Shout out my partners still gettin' it
They might pay me just to rap, but I'm still trappin', so I'm litty
We slap fullys on them Dracs, no, we don't care nothin' 'bout no switches, yeah
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