Funky Monkey/Characteristics Lyrics

Zukenee

Blunts & Blades

Lyrics to Funky Monkey/Characteristics
(EarDrummers)
(True, damn, you makin' noise, nigga)
Woo

Smokin' gas, it's funky (Switch it, yeah)
Told the bitch to hit the road when she walked out of focus (Bye)
If she throw it, I'ma dunk it (Yeah, woo)
Banana clip like monkeys (Brrat, brrat)
My OG told me spare these fuck niggas if they ass funny
Broke-ass nigga got funny money (Switch it)

[?] count up the money
This lil' bitch had come from Jumanji
Fuck-fuck 12, they know that I'm buggin'
[?] if you think that you run—
I come from Wakanda
Bitch, I woke up like Wanda
In my white tee [?] from countin' up com—
[?] (Switch)
She said she ain't fuck no one, she lyin' (She lyin', she lyin')
[?], I got that love for money (Love)
I pull up and drop a band, you dyin' (You dyin', woo)
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin' (On God)
We go eye for eyе, we go slide for slide, go kill for kill (Grraow)
I'm geekеd up, chewin' pills
[?] drive, for real (For real)
I'm hopin' that I don't die, for real (For real)
She won't [?], I can't stop her thrills
You sure that I can buy you heels? (Yeah)
Sophomore girl go to Georgia state
Air Force 1s, this is yours today
So glad I ain't caught a case, I love my lawyer, damn, these hoes be loyal (Woo)

Smokin' gas, it's funky (Switch it, yeah)
Told the bitch to hit the road when she walked out of focus (Bye)
If she throw it, I'ma dunk it (Yeah, woo)
Banana clip like monkeys (Brrat, brrat)
My OG told me spare these fuck niggas if they ass funny
Broke-ass nigga got funny money (Switch it)

(EarDrummers)
(True, damn, you makin' noise, nigga)
Yeah, shit popper

How much did you spend on that bag? (Woo, yeah)
How much did you spend? (Switch it)
How much did you— (Switch it)
I'm that type of nigga drop a bag and get it back (Go)
Young nigga shit, ho, I got old nigga swag (Woo, go)
I got old nigga racks, I got hoes in the back (Go, switch it, on God)
I been rollin' like a flat (Switch it)
Said she love me, get a tat' (Woo, switch it)
Said she love it from the back (Go, switch it)
Swear she gettin' too attached (Switch, switch, woo)

I'm gettin' to that money
[?] and keep it runnin' (Ha)
I'm her daddy, she want money
[?] nigga broke, nigga, it ain't funny (Switch it)
Pull a ten out for my brothers
She said I look just like my mother
I'm pretty like my mother
I'm stuntin' like my mother
Still ride 'round with this cutter, yeah
She seen the way I fuck her— fuck her (EarDrummers)
It's like that I love her, yeah
Baby girl, I might love you (Switch)
[?], 'bout these drugs and money
Nobody bet' not touch you, I'm sendin' shots 'bout my bitch
I'm the type to fuck the friend group and block the bitch (Woo, woo)
'Cause I bought some switchies, [?], scratch her off my list (Switch it, switch, yeah)
Get these hoes deleted (Yeah, go)
[?] like a [?] (Woo)
Michael Jackson, I'll beat it
I'm that type, nigga

How much did you spend on that bag? (Woo, yeah)
How much did you spend? (Switch it)
How much did you— (Switch it)
I'm that type of nigga drop a bag and get it back (Go)
Young nigga shit, ho, I got old nigga swag (Woo, go)
I got old nigga racks, I got hoes in the back (Go, switch it, on God)
I been rollin' like a flat (Switch it)
Said she love me, get a tat' (Woo, switch it)
Said she love it from the back (Go, switch it)
Swear she gettin' too attached (Switch, switch, woo)
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