Madi Serket - U Dunno ! MEGAMIX

{Verse 1}
Spin around once, spin around twice
Neck on froze, (?...) ice
You ain't even know
Ain’t nothing nice
Put 'em on (?...), shit I just might
New town, round 1, fight
She wanna stay for the night
She want dick, she want pipe
Hit her up and block her, same night
I roll with (?...), I roll with
Rappin' this bad like rapper’s delight
Put me in the trash, I piss on ya' (?...)
I don't fuck with (?...), call me Antifa
Roll up the hash, light up a reefer
Give me respect, just like a (?...)
(?...) I ain't talkin' urethra
(?...) I ain't talkin' bout Peter (Griffin)

{Bridge}
You dunno
You dunno

{Verse 2}
Yo
This a (?...) what you think you doin'
Girl you need to tune in, cause we really zoomin’
Catch me hangin’ out the window shootin'
(?...) pops his music 'till my ears like (?...)
There’s so many licks like I'm a Tootsie Pop
Too much game to still be hittin' rookie shots
(?...) n' shook it off
60 thousand spliffs is what I’m cookin' up
Hit the spot, get my boogie woogie on
My girl was swervin', workin' at the cookie stop
You won't impress me with that crooked top
I got (?...) class, playin' rookie hop
I can't even bring myself to look at y'all
Shit, I might even have to throw the book at y'all
Flow like Adam West cause I'm lookin' bomb
(?...), lookin' like a sugar mom

{Bridge}
You dunno
You dunno
(Remix!)

{Verse 3}
Look
Ever since I was a day one
I got ice all on my neck
Call my bank and get those diamonds dancin'
I been doin' ballet wit my new Patek
Sike bitch, I won't buy that shit
I done copped it off a lil white ass kid
But the bling so nice
I got Martha Stewart bouncin' on my dick, sayin' she's my bitch
I ain't lookin' for no resolution
I been takin' up on this new revolution
I can rap a bitch right out the studio
And sing a eulogy right at the funeral
I ain't (?...) the destitution
Born with the vision, I'm blessed to do this
I'm sick of the motherfuckers tryin' to tell me how to live my life
I just hit 'em right back wit a

{Bridge}
You dunno
You dunno

{Verse 4}
Uh, yeah
Hit 'em wit the stick, uh
Fuck, I'm crazy wit the blick, uh
Universal counter on your ass, uh
Your hoe be the Sharon to my Slayer, uh
Stop wit your complainin'
I don't need no more mansplainin'
Ghost wrote your shit, yea you feignin'
Tarantino anime like I be Lain, uh
Smokin' on blinkers
I'm not like you cracker
Furry hoe, yea, I got her a tracker
You ain't write shit, uh, you be a slacker
Banned from Siege, uh, you be a hacker
I don't be playin' around, uh
Blew out my speakers, no surround sound
Took your bitch, sent her to the pound, uh
Leave your ass in the lost and found, uh

{Bridge}
(?...)

{Verse 5}
(?...)