Kung Fu (feat. Pusha T & Future)

Hey and 'bout that party back the other day

Over that girl that brought her daughter

That we fuck her till it's good, good

I got my customers in the hood, hood

I got my customers in the hood, hood

The dope game is my sport

Welcome to the wide world of snort

They quoting thirty-six a kilo

Nah, they wasn't thirty-sixing me, though

**** pushing thirty with thirty-thousand tweets

Without thirty-thousand dollars, don't even deserve to speak, ****

Counter-clockwise my wrist go

Counter-clockwise my wrist go

They knowing that their wrist wrap popping

I had a ballerina standing on her tippy toes

And when I close my door, I was standing on my tippy toes

Better put that work inside, that good, good, good

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it, whip it

It all started from my wrists

I kept it snowing through the blitz, God

Cross promoting in the fashion world

Shit, I got Adidas selling bricks

Roll to the rich flow

Popping like Crisco

We was buying Macklemore

Cooked it in the clitch go

Counter-clockwise my wrist go

Counter-clockwise my wrist go

Hey and 'bout that party back the other day

Over that girl that brought her daughter

That we fuck her till it's good, good

I got my customers in the hood, hood

I got my customers in the hood, hood

And know I got that wrist wrap popping

I had a ballerina standing on her tippy toes

And when I close my door, I was standing on my tippy toes

Better put that work inside, that good, good, good

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it, whip it

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up, whip it up

Whip it up

Whip it, whip it