we want sweets blunts joints and bongs and the smell of a skunk but what the funk is going on with these new mark ass niggas funkin up the game no techniques they peep our style but they still lame we 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 we want the funk gotta have some funk yeah we want the funk 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 