SKYXXX, Caskey - Funny lyrics

[SKYXXX, Caskey - Funny lyrics]

Ain't it funny how these motherfuckers
Used to doubt me?
Ain't it funny how they all wanna
Be down with the team?
Ain't it funny how I wear it
Out like a triple beam?
Ain't shit funny when I pop
A Xan' and sip GTV
Might fuck around and pull up on
Your bitch inside the Chevrolet
Man, every day I live my life like it's GTA
This a 44, this ain't no PS4, bitch
I don't play no games
Got a bad bitch and she out of
College and she give me brain
Ain't it funny how she left her
Man and fuck with the gang?
Ain't it funny how she fuck with
Me 'cause all you niggas lames?
Ain't it funny how I pull up
On you with that Johnny Dang?
All I do is fly around the
City like I got some wings

Ain't it funny how these motherfuckers
Used to doubt me?
Ain't it funny how they all wanna
Be down with the team?
Ain't it funny how I wear it
Out like a triple beam?
Ain't it funny how I come
Looking in crystal clean?

Ain't it funny how I got all
These bitches here lined up?
Ain't it funny how my Rollie
Tickin' and your time's up?
Ain't it funny how they
Saying they're coming to
Get me and know where to find us?
Got that 40 on me anyway
But we ain't left that
Fighting shit behind us
Ain't it funny how I'm still at the spot?
Ain't it funny how I pop? How
Birdman is calling a lot?
Ain't it funny how they
Praying I'm never gon'
Make it and really I'm never gon' stop?
Ain't it funny how you got that lil bitch on
Your side and that bitch is a thot?
Ain't it funny how I'm counting
Up all of this money
And I still want a lot?
Ain't shit funny, me and SKY need the money
He did that time, know he done it
You switched up on your team
And told on your dogs
We heard about it, we comin'
Ain't shit funny when you can't
Go back to the block
'Cause they heard that you flopped
The second them police were
Asking them questions
Your mind should've stopped, ain't shit funny

Ain't it funny how these motherfuckers
Used to doubt me?
Ain't it funny how they all wanna
Be down with the team?
Ain't it funny how I wear it
Out like a triple beam?
Ain't it funny how I come
Looking in crystal clean?

I think I need a Murcielago
Just came out of Chicago
Met a bad bitch, she a model
And I hit it off a follow
When I met her, she gon' swallow
My niggas go full throttle
You claiming you the nigga till
I pull the trigga, hit 'em with a hollow
Bitch, I ride around the city
With a fucking bad bitch coke up in her tity
Nigga talking 'bout me, I ain't got no pity
Got a 50 on me, nigga, kick rocks
Or I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, nigga wit' it
Wit' it
Pull up in the whip with the window tinted
He ain't fucking with me
This that presidential tinted
Bill Clinton getting Monica Lewinsky'd, damn!

Ain't it funny how these
Motherfuckers come around me?
Ain't it funny how your
Bitch asking 'bout me?
All this water whipping in the kitchen
Finna drown me ain't it funny how this lean
Got me feeling drowsy?
Ain't it funny how I only
Got day ones around me?
Ain't it funny how the whole
City wanna crown me?
Ain't it funny how your bitch
Want me down like Bounty?
Ain't it funny how your
Diamonds looking all cloudy?
Ain't it funny how we came
Up out of Orange County?
She told me she could do it with
No hands I hope you found me
Ain't it funny how I'm counting money
So astoundin'?
Ain't it funny how you used to be the champ
Now Ronda Rousey

Ay, Caskey, mane, meet me at the at, nigga
We are the is, nigga yeah, that's right

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