Chuuwee, Money Montage - Munchies lyrics
[Chuuwee, Money Montage - Munchies lyrics]
Montage, what's good?
(That's good enough for sure) ooh
Chris Ro$e gon' be the reason we gon' blow
Ooh it's getting hefty, it's getting chunky
How you ain't feelin' me?
Wait, I got the munchies (yeah, what?)
They know me everywhere, outta country (yeah)
Pocket on hefty, it's gettin' chunky
How you ain't feelin' me?
I always keep me a plug on something
Sticky and green, it's Gumby (yeah)
She got a dump like Humpty
How you ain't feelin' me?
Nah, I got the munchies (What?)
They know me everywhere, outta country (yeah)
Pocket on hefty, it's gettin' chunky
How you ain't feelin' me?
I always keep me a plug on something (Wait)
Sticky and green, it's Gumby (Wait)
She got a dump (Wait) like Humpty
How you ain't feelin' me? (Wait, what?)
You ain't ran in on a nigga as real as me
(Nah)
We in the cut, that's a guillotine (yeah)
It's three of us, that's a trilogy
Niggas be killin' me
Heh, I'm solid as Genuwine, I'm still a G
(yeah) walk with the moon like Billie Jean
Blow a load on her face like silly string
Don't involve me in none of them silly tings
(Nah)
Spin in the whip like ceilin' fan (Skrr)
You might hate on the low
But you still a fan
It's impressive that he think he
Can kill the man
I'ma kill the dream (Baow, baow)
Both me and brody gon' need a milli' each
(Say it) the hunt for a Milly Rock
In it deep, I feel like I could kill a cop
How you ain't feelin' me? (What?)
Nah, I got the munchies (yeah, yeah)
They know me everywhere, outta country (yeah)
Pocket on hefty, it's gettin' chunky
How you ain't feelin' me?
I always keep me a plug on something (yeah)
Sticky and green, it's Gumby (Yes)
She got a dump like Humpty (Boom)
How you ain't feelin' me? (How?)
I got the munchies
They know me everywhere, outta country
Pocket on hefty, it's gettin' chunky
How you ain't feelin' me?
I always keep me a plug on something (How?)
Sticky and green, it's Gumby (yeah)
She got a dump (yeah) like Humpty
How you ain't feelin' me? (Wait, what?)
Nah, that's kinda skeptical (yeah)
Walking you down like an elliptical
I got the force like Yoda, centripical
You wasn't feelin' me
Now interrogatin' like an interview (Shutter)
Link in the cut for a minute
Serial murderer, bitch, I be killin' you
Say you ain't feelin' me, lies (Lies)
Throw the pussy, you get what you want
You act a fool, now you be on stunt
She be upset when I don't give a fuck
You only got 'til the end of my blunt
She only call near the end of the month
I ain't gon' front, it be sweet as croissants
She callin' me "Munch, " I ate it for lunch
How you ain't feelin' me? (Haha)
Uh oh, I got the munchies (O oh)
They know me everywhere, outta country
Pocket on hefty, it's gettin' chunky
(Wait) How you ain't feelin' me?
I always keep me a plug on something (yeah)
Sticky and green, it's Gumby (Cash)
She got a dump like Humpty
How you ain't feelin' me? (How?)
I got the munchies (Wait)
They know me everywhere, outta country (yeah)
Pocket on hefty, it's gettin' chunky
How you ain't feelin' me?
I always keep me a plug on something (yeah)
Sticky and green, it's Gumby (Yes)
She got a dump like Humpty (Boom, boom)
How you ain't feelin' me?
Heh, it's getting hefty, it's getting chunky
How you ain't nah, how you, uh
How you ain't