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Gunna – fukumean

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Gunna – fukumean
Gunna – fukumean
Talented hit Singer ‘Gunna‘ drops a new project which is called ‘fukumean‘ to follow back his previous  hard work.
This newly dropped anticipated song dubbed ‘fukumean‘ By ‘Gunna‘ is a song that will surely please the ear.
Lastly this brand new single is here for fast streaming and buying.
Here is a new hit track “fukumean” by serial banger maker “Gunna” is Unarguably one of the top hit projects dropped this week & trust us to bring you the very best every time.

fukumean” This latest hard project is bound to go to the top of the charts as we can see that the team behind it did their best to the execution of the work.

From ” Gunna – fukumean” the compendium of the African drums and the percussion laced with quite accomplishing Strings and chords to the amazing laying of vocals and interesting lyrics coupled with the standard mixing and mastering.’

Listen below;

“fukumean”

(Ooh, Dunk Rock)

Fuck you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna back, callin’ me splurge
Watch me jump right off the curb
Bentley Spur fly like a bird
Spin on the first and the third
Solid, I’m keepin’ my word
Can’t be my equal, I don’t know what you heard
Crank up the foreign, I swerve
Keep me a stick if they purge

Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Fuck you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna, they workin’ my nerves
I’m about to pour up some syrup
Fucking this bitch like a perv’
Smack from the back, grab her perm
Ice, the burr, uh, shittin’ on all you lil’ turds
Can’t take that dick, wait your turn
In my own lane, we can’t merge
Suck with no hands, you can learn
Let’s see how much you can earn
Watch me go big like the Worm
And I ain’t smokin’ no sherm
I’m in this bitch with P Litty
QP, QP-ski
All of my bitches is pretty, they showin’ they titties, it’s up to the ceilin’
I let her run through a million, I rock with her really, let’s fuck on a billion
I’ma get down to the gritty, then fuck up the city, the home of the villains
Ecstasy, wonderful feelin’
Smoke out the pound when I’m chillin’
Trappin’, I made me a killin’
Look, I got everybody wishin’
I hope you play your position
I don’t want nobody listenin’
I see the ho with precision
Get rich my only decision

Fuck you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna back, callin’ me splurge
Watch me jump right off the curb
Bentley Spur fly like a bird
Spin on the first and the third
Solid, I’m keepin’ my word
Can’t be my equal, I don’t know what you heard
Crank up the foreign, I swerve
Keep me a stick if they purge

Fuck you mean?
Fuck you mean?
Yeah
Yeah

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