1st Chapta of the Phonk lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


Yeah n*gga
Coming to yo motherf*ckin face with that phonk, n*gga
It the realer n*gga suck a n*gga di*k for 2012, b*tch

Coming down the strip wit yo b*tch
And she suckin di*k
f*cked the f*cking clique
And she thick
n*gga what's the lick
n*gga what's the play
Who we be robbin today
Don't go stray
Ride with Ethel Wulf and you will be ok
Everyday
I smoke reefer blunts and a Playstation I play
I go cray
If my pockets empty that won't be ok
Wherever I lay
I got lethal killers surrounding the place
Test yo faith
Meanwhile I'll be posted polishing the tray
So you say
You a gangsta n*gga but y'all never spray
n*gga been coming yo cars up
Busting yo couch up
Tables and windows
I give no f*cks
And I'm quick with the buck and the blast
n*gga may leave a stain on yo ass
Killin you last
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