Bun

Song Bun
Artist Bun B
Album Trill

Lyrics

C-c-come 'n do it,
BunC-c-come 'n do it,
BunC-c-come 'n do it,
BunC-c-come 'n do it,
Bun(Bun)Back on the blocks, nigga(Bun)
Servin' 'em rocks, nigga(Bun)
Strapped wit them glocks and you know(Bun)
Keepin' 'em cocked, nigga(Bun)
Ain't they 'bout the bullshit 'cuz(Bun)
Nobody's issue so if(Bun)
Bustin' that pistol so you know(Bun)
They find to miss you, see 'cuz(Bun)
Straight out the hood, nigga(Bun)
Fresh out the cuts(Bun)
Straight outta
P.A.T. so(Bun)
Holdin' these nuts, you know dat(Bun)
Paintin' a real picture(Bun)
They wit that speakin' 'cuz(Bun)
So get to poppin' off and(Bun)
Gon' leave you leakin' if it's(Bun)
You know it's certified(Bun)
Ain't they with them games 'cuz(Bun)
We whoopin' ass then(Bun)
We takin' names you see(Bun)
Jump on a
Benz, is it?(Bun)
Jump on a
Lac shit(Bun)
Jump on what you wanna(Bun)'
Cuz we countin' stacks rollin'(Bun)
Man, you gon see ya paper(Bun)
About his cash 'cuz(Bun)
Gon get his grind on it(Bun)
He's bound to mash, nigga(Bun)
Is this hard as it goes?(Bun)
Is this Trill as it gets?(Bun)
Ain't gotta ask you, nigga(Bun)
Know you feelin' this shit(Bun)
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that(Bun)
I'm an O to the
G(Bun)From
U-G to the
K(Bun)The middle fingaz up(Bun)
I be reppin' the
P.A.(Bun)A dirty
South nigga(Bun)
One of them,
Texas boyz(Bun)
We grippin' grain and you see(Bun)
Drippin' this
Texas toys(Bun)
He be drippin' his paint(Bun)
He be poppin' his trunk(Bun)
He be swangin' his ladies(Bun)
He make boppers get crunk(Bun)
Gon get his lean on so(Bun)
Gon crack a seal and(Bun)
Be sittin' sidewayz 'cuz(Bun)
Jump off the bill you see(Bun)
Rollin' on 22's(Bun)
Got 24's too(Bun)
Ride when he want to 'cuz(Bun)
Do what he s'pose to and(Bun)
About his clique, nigga(Bun)
Ain't bout a bitch 'cuz(Bun)
Known as the only way that(Bun)
We stayin' rich, nigga(Bun)
Give a fuck 'bout a snitch(Bun)
Gon put two in his dome(Bun)
We ain't 'bout sittin' in jail(Bun)
We 'bout sittin' at home(Bun)
Is this hard as it goes(Bun)
Is this Trill as it gets?(Bun)
Ain't gotta ask you, nigga(Bun)
Know you feelin' this shit(Bun)
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that(Bun)
We spittin' raw, nigga(Bun)
We spittin' fire, nigga(Bun)
We duckin' the feds 'cuz(Bun)
Led life like wire, nigga(Bun)
Buddies are workin'(Bun)
Ain't gotta hide, nigga(Bun)
So speak from the heart 'cuz(Bun)
It's not a lie, nigga(Bun)
Rep for the
East side and(Bun)
Rep for the
West but(Bun)
Don't stand for foolishness 'cuz(Bun)
Put it to rest, nigga(Bun)
We got the medicine 'cuz(Bun)
Know that you sick and(Bun)
T.P.P. on the bitch 'cuz(Bun)
Know he the shit, nigga(Bun)
We get gangsta wit it(Bun)
They put them hands on you(Bun)
They put you on your back and(Bun)
Fuckin' stand on you(Bun)
They'll call the man on you(Bun)
He's not a hater 'cuz(Bun)
Just like a
Big Tymer(Bun)
A heavy-weighter, nigga(Bun)
A big rim ridah(Bun)
A big body swanger(Bun)
A big slab glidah(Bun)
An 84 clanga(Bun)
Is this hard as it goes?(Bun)
Is this Trill as it gets?(Bun)
Ain't gotta ask you, nigga(Bun)
Know you feelin' this shit(Bun)
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
Bun B beKing of the unda-unda-undaground
You can't fuck wit that
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