Sunday Funday Lyrics

Yeah

Uh uh uh yeah

Shawty yeah you know I cannot help but stare

Way you put it on me I can't even compare

Body yea its chocolate yea its caramel

I'm just doing numbers nigga can't you tell

Shawty she got tricks I think I'm in a spell

Sipping green juice I'm feeling very well

She know I'm a big dude 2xl

And I keep a bad bitch she rude as hell

I just took her shopping got some new Chanel

I just tell the truth I feel like Dave Chapelle

Ain't no option I need blues up in my pocket

See they watching how we blossom and my bitch she wet like faucets

Way we taking off team rocket you can socket to my bop it

Feel like sauce but I ain't walking bitch I'm running

From DC I say they lunchin

Told her don't stop bae I'm cumming

Need you Monday straight through Sunday

Yea you know its Sunday Funday

Shawty why you fulfill all my fantasize

You know me and you can be like Adam and Eve

Sexy lil thing up on my bedsheets

I can probably stay up in it until like next week

Shawty yeah you know I cannot help but stare

Way you put it on me I can't even compare

Body yea its chocolate yea its caramel

I'm just doing numbers nigga can't you tell

Shawty she got tricks I think I'm in a spell

Sipping green juice I'm feeling very well

She know I'm a big dude 2xl

And I keep a bad bitch she rude as hell

I just took her shopping got some new Chanel

I just tell the truth I feel like Dave Chapelle

Ain't no option I need blues up in my pocket

See they watching how we blossom and my bitch she wet like faucets

King Rasta nigga

Big Rasta nigga

Sunday funday nigga