URBANA ft. YUNG LANXER Lyrics

Huh?

Bitch what the fuck?

Huh?

What the fuck is up?

What the fuck is up?

Huh?

What the fuck is up?

Hit that gas now I am tweaking, Cyberpunk

Hit that gas now I am tweaking, Cyberpunk

Hit that gas now I am tweaking, like Cyberpunk

Hit that gas now I am tweaking, like Cyberpunk

At my door, at my door, yeah

Your bitch at my door she ain't patient, naw

MK Armageddon my Playstation 2

Molly on my tongue, I am in a spaceship, wooh

We in Urbana

Smoked your banner

We smoked your banner

We in Urbana

We smoked your banner

We smoked your banner

You want me to counter it?

Mikiri counter

Step out of shower

Racks on the counter

It do not matter

It do not matter

It do not matter

Do not matter

It do not matter

I just fucked your bitch, I am so sorry

I just fucked your bitch, you so salty

I just fucked your bitch, I am so sorry

I just fucked your bitch, I am so sorry

Do not matter, it do not matter

Smoking on that ganja, turn to Bruce Banner (Ok)

We tweaking off that molly and that Percocet (We in Urbana)

Do not matter, it do not matter

Smoking on that ganja, turning into Bruce Banner

We tweaking off that molly and the Percocet

Hitting off the lot with them SRT and Challangers

Do not mess with us

We got them shottas in the couches

Sitting there like in Iraq

Motherfucker hit the scatpack

Whoah