Kumbaya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya mother fucker
When y'all run your mouth
I tune out y'all mother fuckers
Like who are y'all
Who are y'all mother fuckers
Now I got the guap
Now y'all all want to cuddle like
They see I been putting work
She see me and turn to a flirt
Want to lock me up take me to a church
Squeeze my hand while she giving birth
Damn like you ain't never heard a nigga name
What I look like looking like a lame
Wasn't shot gun I was switching lanes
Now I'm hollering out money ain't a thang
Like roof down in my coup now
Get the check I just do it now
Act a donkey act a fool now
Always ride with that tool out
Couple niggas with they screws out
Trenches all they knew bout
Quick to tell a nigga to cool out
Cause this can turn to a shoot out
Kumbaya
Kumbaya mother fucker
When y'all run your mouth
I tune out y'all mother fuckers
Like who are y'all
Who are y'all mother fuckers
Now I got the guap
Now y'all all want to cuddle like
Why they speaking on my name
Like this shit sweet
Need a shawty big peach
I'm talking bout big cheeks
Nigga pockets big cheese
Got it through the mud nigga pig feet
Leave a nigga six feet
Bout hundreds and fifties
Wardrobe be all black
Black Tims face mask
Stunt on nigga
Now you niggas pay tax
Speaking on my name
Niggas find who say that
Put you in some clouds
Like you in a space craft
Kumbaya
Kumbaya mother fucker
When y'all run your mouth
I tune out y'all mother fuckers
Like who are y'all
Who are y'all mother fuckers
Now I got the guap
Now y'all all want to cuddle like
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya mother fucker
When y'all run your mouth
I tune out y'all mother fuckers
Like who are y'all
Who are y'all mother fuckers
Now I got the guap now
Y'all all want to cuddle like
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya mother fucker
When y'all run your mouth
I tune out y'all mother fuckers
Like who are y'all
Who are y'all mother fuckers
Now I got the guap
Now y'all all want to cuddle like
They see I been putting work
She see me and turn to a flirt
Want to lock me up take me to a church
Squeeze my hand while she giving birth
Damn like you ain't never heard a nigga name
What I look like looking like a lame
Wasn't shot gun I was switching lanes
Now I'm hollering out money ain't a thang
Like roof down in my coup now
Get the check I just do it now
Act a donkey act a fool now
Always ride with that tool out
Couple niggas with they screws out
Trenches all they knew bout
Quick to tell a nigga to cool out
Cause this can turn to a shoot out
Kumbaya
Kumbaya mother fucker
When y'all run your mouth
I tune out y'all mother fuckers
Like who are y'all
Who are y'all mother fuckers
Now I got the guap
Now y'all all want to cuddle like
Why they speaking on my name
Like this shit sweet
Need a shawty big peach
I'm talking bout big cheeks
Nigga pockets big cheese
Got it through the mud nigga pig feet
Leave a nigga six feet
Bout hundreds and fifties
Wardrobe be all black
Black Tims face mask
Stunt on nigga
Now you niggas pay tax
Speaking on my name
Niggas find who say that
Put you in some clouds
Like you in a space craft
Kumbaya
Kumbaya mother fucker
When y'all run your mouth
I tune out y'all mother fuckers
Like who are y'all
Who are y'all mother fuckers
Now I got the guap
Now y'all all want to cuddle like
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya mother fucker
When y'all run your mouth
I tune out y'all mother fuckers
Like who are y'all
Who are y'all mother fuckers
Now I got the guap now
Y'all all want to cuddle like
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya ya
Kumbaya ya ya
Kumbaya
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Writer(s): Omari Haughton
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