tha funk

, we want sweets, blunts, joints and bongs, and the smell of a skunk, but what the funk is going on, with these new mark-ass niggas, funkin' up the game, no techniques, they peep our style but they still lame, we rollin', macking on these hoes when we jam, 'ju know how we do it when we record tops and, bass, keys, board, lead, drums that explode and make your earlobes bleed, and got freaks coming through and they got funk too, lies between they thighs, take a sniff. eww, let me see what it do, ain't no sense in funkin' around, i pull it out, i put it in, and i put it down, we want the funk, the whole funk and nothing but, well, you might, but i prefer the cunt, i'll funk her, i'll funk you, i'll funk the whole crew, and we'll all be funked up before it's through because, we want the funk, gotta have some funk, yeah, we want the funk, gotta have that funk, yeah, funky like a toenail, we keep it funky so well, 8-ball and devin got your girl at the hotel, stretched out, smoking up and drinking everybody on, the spirit's in me homie, let's hook up and do a song, that funky shit that niggas lacking, we be coming with it, boys wanna do it just because some playas did it, they love the way i spit it, bitches love the way i hit it, get up and leave 'em, hit the streets because i gotta get it, and rap about it, every minute, every other second, pimp a flow and get the dough from selling plenty records, that funky shit that make them bitches shake that monkey shit, them chunky bitches with they pussy smelling like fishes, roll your hips and let me put my dick right where your lip is, dip out the club and we can do it over where my whip is, uh-huh, that's the bidness ain't no faking in us, nothing but the funk shining like a diamond glitter,