Bundy (feat. B.Lone)

Got the recipe like I was Donna
She too fake, she be fuckin' for commas
Yeah, that bitch, she gon' swallow my kids
Cocoa butter, she pretty and thick
L.A. Kobe, you know I don't miss
Like a wizard, I keep me a stick
Pass the rag, bitch, I know I'm the shit
Double v.s. these diamonds they hit
Runnin shit like my number two six
Pour an ounce in a muhfuckin' liter
Yeah I know a bitch, her name's Shakita
All the guys told me she was a eater
So I think I'ma just go and meet her
Drop that neck but I caught it receiver
Made the cut, yeah, I think I'ma keep her
Hella gas like you shoppin' at Bucee's
Feel like a big dog with my husky
40 on me my name Rodney Stuckey
Up and shoot it if you try to touch me
Wildcat like I play for Kentucky
This a cat, not a scat, you a dummy
Burn the tires, I race to the money
Killin shit like my last name was Bundy
Niggas broke, really ain't got no money
This hoe bounce on my dick like a bundgy
Roof Chris and a yacht on a Sunday
At the bank countin checks on a Monday
Wokhardt in my spleen, I'm a junkie
VVS cocaine like the coke
Too much lean in my cup, I'ma choke
All this motion, we movin, no joke
Remember sleepin' on buses in coach
Nowadays, it's Moncler for the coat
Everything bust down, we not wearin' gold
Diamonds on froze, I might catch a cold
Money too long, my pockets on swole
Came from the bottom, was scrappin' the bowl
Now I'm on top, 100K for the show
Hella gas like you shoppin' at Bucee's
Feel like a big dog with my husky
40 on me my name Rodney Stuckey
Up and shoot it if you try to touch me
Wildcat like I play for Kentucky
This a cat, not a scat, you a dummy
Burn the tires, I race to the money
Killin shit like my last name was Bundy