One Punch by JSmack Lyrics

In the kitchen whippin that dough
Call my niggas and they at yo door
Got a miss call and its from yo hoe
Stop callin me boy is you gay
I be fucking all over yo bae
Revolver and its gone fucking spray
Why these niggas always on my dick
Yeah me and Dollar Sign hit licks
Yeah we hit licks
Im done with that hit lickin shit
Me and yo girl we hit
We did it from 9 to 5 but it wasn't a Wendys job
It wasn't
Yeah it wasn't
Yeah it wasn't
It really really wasn't
Now im on deck with Cash and Ice
When shoppin dont ask me the price
Jewelry gliccing white like rice
You got cash roll the dice
Stop talkin im bout action just advice
If you got a problem oh well
Boy fake nigga I can tell
Smoking texaco but im at the shell
Toast a nigga not cinnamon crunch
I got a girl eat her for brunch
Make me mad youll be sleep in one punch
Yeah you be sleep in one punch
Yeah you be sleep in one punch
Yeah you be sleep in one punch
Yeah you be sleep in one punch
Yeah you be sleep in one punch