Funking With Me by BabyKane Lyrics
[Intro: Press Sum]
Ayy
BabyKane in this motherfucker
Press Sum Down, bitch, shout out BBG
[Verse 1: Press Sum]
I think it's time to put these pussies in they fuckin' place
If they get a nigga gone, listen to this tape
'Cause this as real as it gon' get
We don't lie about shit, we really got all the skits (BabyKane)
Speaking on Kane, we gon' really get you gone
RIP to Dolan, cousin, yeah, I really miss you, bro
And don't let me catch you speaking over Reek
Kai tripping over bro, he love to leave it in the streets
And 30 in the East still trippin' over Quise
Screaming NyNy P in the middle of the street
K8do third just in case and he trippin' over Red
BabyKane in this bitch and you heard what I said
[Chorus: Press Sum]
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
[Verse 2: Rosay]
They said when I said they name I was asking for death
When they came through a couple times, too bad they ain't catch one
My niggas came back trippin', tryna get an and-one
I been on house arrest, still makin' niggas run
Ho said I'm actin' weird, bitch, shut the fuck up
And run me my money or just fucking cut
Y'all ain't fuckin' with my Benji niggas and y'all ain't fuckin' with us
We all in, baby, if it's up then it's up
If it's funk with Kane City, don't think we ever scared to touch you
I feel a nigga go strike, bitch, I'ma touch you
And any whip ain't lookin' right gettin' cut through
You funkin' with my jits, bitch, best believe we gon' hunt you
[Chorus: Press Sum]
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
[Verse 3: Certi]
Ride around with this K and the shotty
BBG, Baby Kane, we catchin' bodies
Kai behind the wheel, yeah, I'm knowing that he got me
They said they want me dead but they still ain't pop me
Ayy, yeah, I keep cliqued and I'm comin'
Benji Benji, bitch, had them sucker niggas runnin'
Press just popped a nigga, he ain't do that shit for nothin'
K8do in the back still countin' up them hundreds
Bounce out, bounce out with a K, though
Do the ghost, still screamin' fuck Spado
We sippin' green, man, you niggas sippin' Karo
Bouncin' out, niggas know we don't play though
We shake somethin'
[Chorus: Press Sum]
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
[Verse 4: K8do]
Click-clack, that's the sound of the door poppin'
Boom boom, after that, then y'all body droppin'
Shh, it get quiet when the K droppin'
Niggas took Deuce, boy, you trippin', we some don dadas
Don't pop us, I'll slide up in the low rider
Free Shotta, he don't give a fuck, he slappin' niggas' mamas
Big timers, your bitch in the trap and she tryna top us
How the fuck you ballin' and you only got a few dollars?
Who popped us? Brody did his shit, he a body rocker
What problem? Boy, you feelin' froggy, then you better pop us
Sos got us, brody strapped up like a fuckin' rasta
Sos got us, bro strapped up like a fuckin' rasta
[Chorus: Press Sum]
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
Ayy
BabyKane in this motherfucker
Press Sum Down, bitch, shout out BBG
[Verse 1: Press Sum]
I think it's time to put these pussies in they fuckin' place
If they get a nigga gone, listen to this tape
'Cause this as real as it gon' get
We don't lie about shit, we really got all the skits (BabyKane)
Speaking on Kane, we gon' really get you gone
RIP to Dolan, cousin, yeah, I really miss you, bro
And don't let me catch you speaking over Reek
Kai tripping over bro, he love to leave it in the streets
And 30 in the East still trippin' over Quise
Screaming NyNy P in the middle of the street
K8do third just in case and he trippin' over Red
BabyKane in this bitch and you heard what I said
[Chorus: Press Sum]
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
[Verse 2: Rosay]
They said when I said they name I was asking for death
When they came through a couple times, too bad they ain't catch one
My niggas came back trippin', tryna get an and-one
I been on house arrest, still makin' niggas run
Ho said I'm actin' weird, bitch, shut the fuck up
And run me my money or just fucking cut
Y'all ain't fuckin' with my Benji niggas and y'all ain't fuckin' with us
We all in, baby, if it's up then it's up
If it's funk with Kane City, don't think we ever scared to touch you
I feel a nigga go strike, bitch, I'ma touch you
And any whip ain't lookin' right gettin' cut through
You funkin' with my jits, bitch, best believe we gon' hunt you
[Chorus: Press Sum]
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
[Verse 3: Certi]
Ride around with this K and the shotty
BBG, Baby Kane, we catchin' bodies
Kai behind the wheel, yeah, I'm knowing that he got me
They said they want me dead but they still ain't pop me
Ayy, yeah, I keep cliqued and I'm comin'
Benji Benji, bitch, had them sucker niggas runnin'
Press just popped a nigga, he ain't do that shit for nothin'
K8do in the back still countin' up them hundreds
Bounce out, bounce out with a K, though
Do the ghost, still screamin' fuck Spado
We sippin' green, man, you niggas sippin' Karo
Bouncin' out, niggas know we don't play though
We shake somethin'
[Chorus: Press Sum]
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
[Verse 4: K8do]
Click-clack, that's the sound of the door poppin'
Boom boom, after that, then y'all body droppin'
Shh, it get quiet when the K droppin'
Niggas took Deuce, boy, you trippin', we some don dadas
Don't pop us, I'll slide up in the low rider
Free Shotta, he don't give a fuck, he slappin' niggas' mamas
Big timers, your bitch in the trap and she tryna top us
How the fuck you ballin' and you only got a few dollars?
Who popped us? Brody did his shit, he a body rocker
What problem? Boy, you feelin' froggy, then you better pop us
Sos got us, brody strapped up like a fuckin' rasta
Sos got us, bro strapped up like a fuckin' rasta
[Chorus: Press Sum]
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry
You funkin' with Kane City, you funkin' with BabyKane
Funkin' with BBG, you funkin' with Benji Gang
We ridin', we block burnin', Press catch him, his body hurting
Kane got me in this bitch, I know I ain't gotta worry