NUNYA Songtext
von Buddy

Yo, a hop, skip, and a jump, a Glock, switch, and a pump
What happened to the slap, kick, and the punch?
They said everybody gon′ die once
I don't have nine lives, so a nigga like me don′t rush
What?

A hope, wish, and a dream
Plan, plot, and a scheme
So obsessive, I want everything
Keep it real, or whatever that means
Best believe I'm a king
Fly to Africa, I'm proudly with King
Got a chain, got a watch, and it got me a ring
Got a passport, a stamp, just to buy my Celine

I′m prepared for the best, how much worse could it be?
Life sucks, but that′s perfect for me, yo
I'm the number one stunner, one that they made fun of
Top of the four seasons, everyone can′t come up
Niggas pocket watching, wondering what that run ya
Nunya (biatch!)


And you can love it if you want, hate it if you want
You can love it if you want, I ain't tripping if you don′t
Snap, crackle, and pop, snap ass from the mall
Up and comers and bops, hood niggas and ballers

All stole my sauce, fell, flopped, and dropped
To the bottom of my bag, bought a stickers and socks
Pussy, coochie, and kitty, picture perfect and pretty
When I strike, can't match how I lit up the city
Room service hos with me, eat my ass, Benny

Ain′t gliding off a mountaintop, but send me a hemi
I'm a PA, buddy, goddamn, you a G
Flip that, what you see G-U, A to the P
Got a problem, gotta take it up with God, not me

Out of jail, how much worse could it be?
I'm the underrated son of, a gun from the gutter
Blocking my old bitches, even my own cousins
Niggas pocket watching, wondering what that run ya
Nunya (biatch!)

And you can love it if you want, hate it if you want
You can love it if you want, I ain′t tripping if you don′t
And you can love it if you want, hate it if you want
You can love it if you want, I ain't tripping if you don′t