Young Shun - Unordinary lyrics

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Young Shun - Unordinary lyrics

[Hook] Hundred thousand dollars on a chain (that's unordinary) 4 or 5 models giving brain (that's extraordinary) Eating Hors d'oeuvres on a plane (that's unordinary) You a lame f** boy we ain't the same (you so ordinary) I spit flames (that's unordinary) wrist bling (that's extraordinary) Champagne (that's unordinary) Ray Ban frames (that's extraordinary) Foreign b**hes snorting c**aine (that's unordinary) Bang Bang! n***a f** up out my lane (you so ordinary) [Verse 1] I'm back b**h, yeah a n***a still on that gutta sh** Catfish, uoeno who you f**ing with Thugga b**h – I been smoking on la la la Man I'm so high, I can pray to God eye to eye I just had a Ménage à trois, now it's back to the commas Napoleon dynamite, you know I got the llama Or like Martin's mama, boy you know I got the biscuits And I ain't Mrs. Parker, I don't f** with the midget You see me with some b**hes, I'm draggin' like komodo You got blue balls like the Orlando Magic logo I pull down them Polos and I tell them b**hes say grace 2 hoes at the same time, I get that Stevie J face Pistol in a safe place in case it's some commotion Get a shell to your head like you're trying to hear the ocean My cell phone roamin' and my ho rushin' No squares in my circle, f** the iPhone bu*ton, I'm thugging [Hook] [Verse 2] On my waist be my Glock, South Main be my block You ain't gotta drink Diddy liquor to see I rock Young Pac, ripping off the top like Hogan And everybody know my flow nuts like Logan's (Ay ya know) That's the motherf**ing slogan I'm coming, they trying to hold me back like a Trojan I'm kicking up my Jordans, pulling strings like a tampon And I'll number 2 on you like a scan tron Sicker than your grandma, drunker than your uncle Swag on Archie, got these b**hes going bonkers I come up in the chopper zone like papa's home And I got crack on sale like I dropped my phone Your b**h off in my hotel, she ride me and my coat tails I poke her like a doorbell, you thought you knew her so well Oh well, free my n***a Romelle And I ain't the Grinch, n***a I ain't taking no L [Hook]

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