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Cory Mo

Genres: Hip-Hop

Wut Tha Fuk Lyrics - Cory Mo

We want sweets, blunts, joints and bongs 

And the smell of a skunk, but what the funk is going on 

new mark 

-ass niggas, funkin' up the game 

techniques 

, they peep our style but they still lame 

rollin' 

macking 

on these hoes when we jam 

'Ju know 

how we do it when we record tops and 

Bass, keys, board, lead 

Drums that explode and make your earlobes bleed 

And got freaks coming through and they got funk too 

Lies between they thighs, take a sniff... eww 

Let me see what it do, ain't no sense in funkin' around 

I pull it out, I put it in, and I put it down 

We want the funk, the whole funk and nothing but 

Well, you might, but I prefer the cunt 

I'll funk her, I'll funk you, I'll funk the whole crew 

And we'll all be funked up before it's through because 

Gotta have some funk, yeah 

Gotta have that funk, yeah 

Funky like a toenail, we keep it funky so well 

8-Ball and Devin got your girl at the hotel 

Stretched out, smoking up and drinking everybody on 

The spirit's in me homie, let's hook up and do a song 

That funky shit that niggas lacking, we be coming with it 

Boys wanna do it just because some playas did it 

They love the way I spit it, bitches love the way I hit it 

Get up and leave 'em, hit the streets because I gotta get it 

And rap about it, every minute, every other second 

Pimp a flow and get the dough from selling plenty records 

That funky shit that make them bitches shake that monkey shit 

Them chunky bitches with they pussy smelling like fishes 

Roll your hips and let me put my dick right where your lip is 

Dip out the club and we can do it over where my whip is 

Uh-huh, that's the bidness ain't no faking in us 

Nothing but the funk shining like a diamond glitter