NUNCHUCKS Lyrics

Hah, i'm suiting up, pocketing my nunchucks

I kick ass like a bum fuck, a dump truck

I looked in the mirror saw a king, not a singer

But it don't stop 'em screaming my name, a true sinner

Well i didn't get dunked as a young lad

Yhank god those leather hands never touched my cheeks

Grandad, it was launchpad, my whole life around women

Now one ain't enough, nah i'm Nicole kidding

Bitch, ya sea sick on ya Tom Cruise

Wash it down a glass of red, a likkle gin and juice

I'm ya captain, no more reaction

I wanna g check hook, get a hint that you're actin

I kno one when i see em, cause it's me on ya ceiling

Ya energy that i'm stealing, tryna focus on my healing

Bend backwards, validate my parking

Don't scratch the leather seats bitch or i'm barking

Had to take a minute, was feelin low yeah i hid it

But times up, am unstuck, success in my spirit

I can't help but score free throws, i seen these hoes

Tripping over there own words, well here's free smoke

I ain't shit, but you still wanna bite the sound

I know u like my taste in your mouth, preaching to the clouds

Well am staying underground while ya sleeping in ya bird houses

Painted face, shits caked, but bitch boi, you the real clown

Go on; try and hide ya frown

I'm sitting all smiles, cheery boi, Mickey Mouse

If u want to take it town, aim for the crown

Be careful what you wish for, cause ima let the devil out