Grumpy!
White all on my body just like a honky
Got my bills up and I ain't talking Chauncey
I gotta get money, they say I'm a junkie
If it's bout cash, I'm dead ass like a zombie
Love you Tina, rest in peace my auntie
On the West Coast people say I sound country
I got a knot, but ain't nobody punch me
I'm not Ashton Kutcher, no you can't punk me
DQ stay with the green man, Donkey
Open up the pack it's smellin' so funky
DQ Pepe Le Pew pack be so skunky
Goin' through all of these trees like a monkey
How could I ever be grumpy
I'm on a hill just like I'm Humpty Dumpty
She on that pill that's she wanna hump me
Got the cushion, now a nigga feel comfy
Colored bills fallin' like they clumsy
Had to go ghost on a bitch she still haunt me
Wanna be my boo but these blues make her want me
Runnin' up a bag, could never be chunky
These hoes just want my seed, I feel like I'm Chunky
White all on my body just like a honky
Gotta get my bills up, I ain't talking Chauncey
Gotta get money, they say I'm a junkie
Loud come out my mouth not eatin nothin' crunchy
Love you Tina, rest in peace my auntie
On the west coast people say I sound country
I got a knot, but ain't nobody punch me
I'm not Ashton Kutcher, no you can't punk me
DQ stay with the green man, Donkey
Open up the pack it's smellin' so funky
DQ Pepe Le Pew pack be so skunky
I'm goin' through all these trees just like a monkey
How could I ever be grumpy
How could I ever be grumpy
Paper wrapped all over me like a mummy
Paper all on my body like a onesie
Niggas know I don't play about my money
Hablo Espanol, I feel like Bad Bunny
Yo necesito dinero
I be outside like the scarecrow
I be gettin fly like the hero
Carrots all on my neck just like a hare though (weirdo)
Trust me, money so old, it's gettin' dusty
1-0 got the gold, never get rusty
Wake up gettin' money when my eyes crusty
Keep a bill on me, that's why they duck me
And I'm ballin' hard like my name Humphreys
I'm eatin' good, I'm never hungry
She know I beat it good, I say that humbly
They know who I bee, I stay with the honeys
White all onmy body just like a honky
Gotta get my bills up, I ain't talkin' Chauncey
Gotta get money, they say I'm a junkie
If it's bout cash, I'm dead ass like a zombie
Love you Tina, rest in peace my auntie
On the west coast people say I sound country
I got a knot but ain't nobody punch me
How could I ever be grumpy
How could I ever be grumpy
All dese bitches wanna fuck me
How could I ever be grumpy
Got my bills up and I ain't talking Chauncey
I gotta get money, they say I'm a junkie
If it's bout cash, I'm dead ass like a zombie
Love you Tina, rest in peace my auntie
On the West Coast people say I sound country
I got a knot, but ain't nobody punch me
I'm not Ashton Kutcher, no you can't punk me
DQ stay with the green man, Donkey
Open up the pack it's smellin' so funky
DQ Pepe Le Pew pack be so skunky
Goin' through all of these trees like a monkey
How could I ever be grumpy
I'm on a hill just like I'm Humpty Dumpty
She on that pill that's she wanna hump me
Got the cushion, now a nigga feel comfy
Colored bills fallin' like they clumsy
Had to go ghost on a bitch she still haunt me
Wanna be my boo but these blues make her want me
Runnin' up a bag, could never be chunky
These hoes just want my seed, I feel like I'm Chunky
White all on my body just like a honky
Gotta get my bills up, I ain't talking Chauncey
Gotta get money, they say I'm a junkie
Loud come out my mouth not eatin nothin' crunchy
Love you Tina, rest in peace my auntie
On the west coast people say I sound country
I got a knot, but ain't nobody punch me
I'm not Ashton Kutcher, no you can't punk me
DQ stay with the green man, Donkey
Open up the pack it's smellin' so funky
DQ Pepe Le Pew pack be so skunky
I'm goin' through all these trees just like a monkey
How could I ever be grumpy
How could I ever be grumpy
Paper wrapped all over me like a mummy
Paper all on my body like a onesie
Niggas know I don't play about my money
Hablo Espanol, I feel like Bad Bunny
Yo necesito dinero
I be outside like the scarecrow
I be gettin fly like the hero
Carrots all on my neck just like a hare though (weirdo)
Trust me, money so old, it's gettin' dusty
1-0 got the gold, never get rusty
Wake up gettin' money when my eyes crusty
Keep a bill on me, that's why they duck me
And I'm ballin' hard like my name Humphreys
I'm eatin' good, I'm never hungry
She know I beat it good, I say that humbly
They know who I bee, I stay with the honeys
White all onmy body just like a honky
Gotta get my bills up, I ain't talkin' Chauncey
Gotta get money, they say I'm a junkie
If it's bout cash, I'm dead ass like a zombie
Love you Tina, rest in peace my auntie
On the west coast people say I sound country
I got a knot but ain't nobody punch me
How could I ever be grumpy
How could I ever be grumpy
All dese bitches wanna fuck me
How could I ever be grumpy
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Writer(s): Dq Deloatche
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