Junie B Havin

Hey, June Buggg
Damn, oh hey wassup with y'all?
What the fuck
Bitch

Grrahh, got em stuck like it's gum on the
Ay
Damn, new mags
Got 'em stuck like it's gum on the last
Call my ooter, he shoot it like Nash

I'm in your city if I spin I might crash
Like, damn, get back
Junie B Havin and that's been a fact
If I spot an opp then I take all his racks

I might fuck on his shorty and buy her an ass
Ass
Ass
I'm tryna touch on that cooter
Bitch tryna fuck in the Uber

I don't got time, I just want ya medulla,
(give me that brain)
Grahh, boom, no aim, he need a tutor
Thought he hit me, he shoulda hit sooner
Red dot head shot
Duck ya lil noodle

Grahh, oopsie
I guess I might did it again
I put on for my gang and that's word to my
Bitch,
bitch, and that's word to my dead

And that's word to my gang
New Glock, wanna put in that pain
Oh, you dissin', I heard what you sayin
Now we spinnin' it, and spinnin' it, and spinnin'

Too sturdy, bitch did me dirty
Now I get money, how you think you worthy
How you jackin' you lit bitch you hurtin'
Bitch on my body, they comin' in thirties

Like Curry, they ask for my jersey
Name and number, then give me some slurpee
Off the perky, I'm a demon
I'ma flock out the whip like a birdie
Damn, new mags
Got 'em stuck like it's gum on the last
Call my ooter, he shoot it like Nash

I'm in your city if I spin I might crash
Like, damn, get back
Junie B Havin and that's been a fact
If I spot an opp then I take all his racks

I might fuck on his shorty and buy her an ass
Ass
Ass
I'm tryna touch on that cooter
Bitch tryna fuck in the Uber

I don't got time, I just want ya medulla,
(give me that brain)
Grahh, boom, no aim, he need a tutor
Thought he hit me, he shoulda hit sooner
Red dot head shot
Duck ya lil noodle