[Intro: Stevie Stone]
Y’all know what time it is right?
Bacon the General
F.U.N. Gang
Hey, hey, hey, huh
[Chorus: Bacon the General]
(Yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she fuck with me for free (yah)
(Yah, yah) she know I’m a G, I’m really in the streets (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I ain’t buyin’ some, I’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I don’t need no friends, uh-uh, it’s C.O.D
(Yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she fuck with me for free (yah)
(Yah, yah) she know I’m a G, I’m really in the streets (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I ain’t buyin’ some, I’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I don’t need no friends, uh-uh, it’s C.O.D
[Verse 1: Bacon the General]
See, what the difference is, I make decisions and stick with it
Y’all niggas be on some envy shit, this shit ridiculous
Niggas be rappin’ some shit in they songs, and they rеally ain’t livin’ it
I don’t be feelin’ it
Most of these niggas that’s rappin’ that gangsta shit, thеy grew up privileged
They had a mommy, and daddy, and siblings
They went to private schools in private villages
They never drilled no shit, they never killed no shit
They never flipped a brick, they never pimped a bitch
They never did no shit, they never been in the mix
I-I cannot take none of y’all serious
The shit that you rappin’, make it make sense
Y-y’all niggas couldn't come outside of the fence
I-I been out here in the trench since a kid
I do not lie about the shit that I did
[Chorus: Bacon the General]
(Yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she fuck with me for free (yah)
(Yah, yah) she know I’m a G, I’m really in the streets (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I ain’t buyin’ some, I’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I don’t need no friends, uh-uh, it’s C.O.D
(Yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she fuck with me for free (yah)
(Yah, yah) she know I’m a G, I’m really in the streets (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I ain’t buyin’ some, I’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I don’t need no friends, uh-uh, it’s C.O.D
[Verse 2: Stevie Stone]
Yo (Stevie Stone)
Bad lil bitch got body, I need it
Stoney up in it, I’m goin’ on laps (laps)
Lil mama whipped out the D, she grinnin’
Put her in a combo nigga, no cap
Hatin’ ass niggas gotta see us winnin’
Show you how to bubble up nigga, that’s facts
Big Mike, Nephy in the club with the pilly
Ship set sail, lil nigga, no dap
I done said to bitch “you fuckin’ with a stoner” (stoner)
We can have a late night recap (recap)
There’s an Embassy right around the corner (corner)
If they hear the pussy good, it’s a wrap
Fuckin’ with her leg up, got my left hand on her neck
And my right hand tuggin’ on her frontal (yeah)
Lame ass niggas gotta pay for the cookie
When she come around me, lemme do what I wanna
A’s up, F.U.N. Gang (huh)
[Chorus: Bacon the General]
(Yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she fuck with me for free (yah)
(Yah, yah) she know I’m a G, I’m really in the streets (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I ain’t buyin’ some, I’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I don’t need no friends, uh-uh, it’s C.O.D
(Yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she fuck with me for free (yah)
(Yah, yah) she know I’m a G, I’m really in the streets (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I ain’t buyin’ some, I’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(Yah, yah) and I don’t need no friends, uh-uh, it’s C.O.D