Tunka, Ky Porter - Leapfrog lyrics

Fucked around and we got this shit poppin'
(yea dog)
Nigga say that harder then Tunka (hell nah)
Teach my young nigga the game (oh, Leapfrog)
Nigga tried to play me I’m
So motherfucking pissed off

Fucked around and we got this shit poppin'
(yea dog)
Nigga say that harder then Tunka (hell nah)
Teach my young nigga the game (oh, Leapfrog)
Nigga tried to play me I'm
So motherfucking pissed off
That ain’t work you working foo'
Working so hard I need some Timberland boots
Remember them times that I ain't have food
Call them youngins TTS they be train-to-shoot
(yea)

Catch ‘em and we hook em' like
A fish up on the Richwolf
Nigga feel like Tupac main reason
He got hit up caught a opp face down and the
Glock lift his chin up
In the party looking for the opps
They cannot get near us
AK-47 make a pussy nigga T-UP
Niggas sleeping on me they be
Softer then a pillow
Treat ‘em like a funeral the way
We leave him did up diamonds hella cold
When I walk I get the shivers
Niggas always trynna fight niggas
Main reason I don't like niggas
Imma let this Glock talk
And them crazy ass niggas off a perky bean
Fuck around and leave ya body on the sidewalk
Imma big wolf I ain't never big dog
Pockets outta shape somethin' like Rick Ross
Nigga see me and they swear I'm ‘part of 4PF
Eat the beat up till it ain’t none left

Fucked around and we got this shit poppin’
(yea dog)
Nigga say that harder then Tunka (hell nah)
Teach my young nigga the game (oh, Leapfrog)
Nigga tried to play me I'm
So motherfucking pissed off
That ain’t work you working wit foo'
Working so hard I need some Timberland boots
Remember them times that I ain't have food
Call them youngins TTS they be train-to-shoot
(yea)

Get a lot of money like
We trappin' out the bando
I don’t like her but I
Mess with her friend though
Everytime we in the bedroom it gets crescendo
I get the money whatever it takes bro
Faking his streams
He really think he finna make it
Lets go extreme
I'm with your girl and she get naked
Half of the rappers copy
There favorite artist everyday
Let's be honest I been on top
Of this rap game lately i been steady
Oh, I'm being petty
I can never ever let up too easily
These boys they really just trying me
I put face paint on my body
Rubbing my hands, like I said
Like I'm Birdman ‘cause I'm
Getting real dirty

Fucked around and we got this shit poppin'
(yea dog)
Nigga say that harder then Tunka (hell nah)
Teach my young nigga the game (oh, Leapfrog)
Nigga tried to play me I'm
So motherfucking pissed off
That ain't work you working wit foo'
Working so hard I need some Timberland boots
Remember them times that I ain't have food
Call them youngins TTS they be train-to-shoot
(yea)