[Lyrics]

(Chorus)

Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uhhhh!
Yeah i’m getting lit, yeah i’m bouta turn up!
Where is all the spots, i’m just tryna see wassup!
Yeah i’m with yo bitch and we vibing in that club!

(Stupid brony)
(May, may may) 
Yeah i’m just tryna warm up
(May, may may) 
Now i’m back on my jerk stuff
And i’m wit a bad bitch, she wanna twerk sumn 
i’m the littest mf in the function

Hey my name is May, yeah this my introduction 
You cannot call me a rapper, please stop making that assumption 
I’m really just an artist you can tell by the production
Man i’m moving like a demon you can really call me Hunson

He walking with a cane (Kane) call em Brothers of Destruction 
Man i hope i blow up like a goddamn eruption
If you wanna be the goat then just follow my instructions 
You just gotta be you, that’s the end of the discussion 

(May, may may) 

Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uhhhh!
Yeah i’m getting lit, yeah i’m bouta turn up!
Where is all the spots, i’m just tryna see wassup!
Yeah i’m with yo bitch and we vibing in that club!

(Bronysona 2026) 👀👀

warm up / turn up! #welittyasf (89gbs)

[Lyrics] 

(May) (You are nothing but a stupid brony)
RBD: “Who’s the tuffest little pony in town?”

(Chorus)
Uhh, Yeahhh i’m a tuff brony
You could never touch my swag, homie
Make a nigga run like a Earth pony
Most y’all niggas fake, why the hell y’all phony?
Talking allat shit, you just say bologna
Bitch i’m on the top, all of y’all below me

How am i a random when you fucking know me?
Shoot a nigga two times like a fucking Oni
Why you begging me for cheese when you fucking owe me?
Got a baddie on her knees she gon fucking blow me 
 
(Uhhhh)
I gotta get my racks up 
Why you fighting me with backup?
Boy you better back it up!
Get that bread, i stack it up
With yo bitch, i clap it up
Talking down, just wrap it up 
Talking shit, just pack it up

(Bitch) (May, may) 
(Pl-plugg) (Stupid brony) 
RBD: “Who’s the tuffest little pony in town?”

(Chorus)
Uhh, Yeahhh i’m a tuff brony (Yaaaah!)
You could never touch my swag, homie (Swaaaaggg)
Make a nigga run like a Earth pony (Ruuuuunnn)
Most y’all niggas fake, why the hell y’all phony? (Faaaaaakeee)
Talking allat shit, you just say bologna (Shiiiiii’)
Bitch i’m on the top, all of y’all below me (Tooooppp)

How am i a random when you fucking know me? 
Shoot a nigga two times like a fucking Oni 
Why you begging me for cheese when you fucking owe me? 
Got a baddie on her knees she gon fucking blow me 
When I play with that cat, it’s like macaroni 

Uhhh yeah! I pull up with a mop and a stick
Bitch pulled up she wanna suck on this dick
In GTA, I’m bouta go hit a lick 
Giving out BTA, cus you thought you was slick
I’m not dumb, won’t fall for a trick
Bad bitch, and she’s so damn thickkk
Savage, like a fucking Stalionnn
(Pl-Plugg)

(Bronysona 2026)

imma tuff brony! #bronyswag (harrison)

prod. aloa

[Lyrics]
200 the head, that's a clip
You ain't never seen this shit before
We at a luh function, we got us some glicks
The niggas upped pole, they pulled up with the sticks
Doubled like 50
Movin' too shifty
Up in the Pent, we look down on the city
Funny to me, he pussy, not a kitty
Don't wanna die, give him all that pity

We makin' that money we show 'em like (FAX)
If you wanna talk crazy, let's see all the (FAX)
You say you a hero, I can't believe that
Suit and cape, when I see that, that's a (FACT)
Count on my slimes, I know they got my back
You buggy as shit, you actin' like a gnat
DD 2 times a day, you gettin' fat
You ain' never switch up on the gang, you my slat

When it's all green, you know that's a splat
I'm a Joker, don't call me a bat
I am the boss, lettin' down all my staff
Why you bring up that girl, that was all in the past
She talkin' too much, shut up, gimme that top
Put on the mask with the glock, hadda pop
You can't flex the fact that yo ho gave you slop
Can't wait for the time when the beat hadda stop

Okay, remember the time when yo' bitch had some fun-fun
You walk out the room, I ain't say I was done-done
You pull out the strap, I can pull out my gun-gun
Run on the track, that wasn't a fun run
You ain't gettin' no money unless you my son-son
Takin' the trip with my girl, benihana
Don't start with that pausin', you think you a comma?
Get a mag to yo dome if you takin' that llama
You think you can shine, got diamonds, Rihanna

We makin' that money we show 'em like (FAX)
If you wanna talk crazy, let's see all the (FAX)
You say you a hero, I can't believe that
Suit and cape, when I see that, that's a (FACT)
Count on my slimes, I know they got my back
You buggy as shit, you actin' like a gnat
DD 2 times a day, you gettin' fat
You ain' never switch up on the gang, you my slat

faX.

Prod 1jowisen


Throw his body in dat dumpster while the cops near bitch we gotta sprint

Keep them guns to yourself before I treat you like my kid

Put that saw right next to his neck 

That boi jus standing there like a bitch

He think he tuff tryna throw a fit

We finna throw his ass like a disc

Finna beat you like yo father

All that talkin got you karma

All these dreads feel like I'm corey

Made his blood spill look like gravy

I can't help it bitch I'm cranky

Said be quiet nigga make me

Not doin shi he sorry


Yea we gotta dip 

Hide from the feds

Hotboxin the mf crib

That boi tryna run chop his head

That's what you fucking get

Pull up to where he live 

Blunt got me asking why do I live

Put belt to ass like mama dukes

Give that lil nigga the boot


Finna beat you like yo father

All that talkin got you karma

All these dreads feel like I'm corey

Made his blood spill look like gravy

I can't help it bitch I'm cranky

Said be quiet nigga make me

Not doin shi he sorry
Pull up to his own block to see what he rlly abt

They say cori got that shit on like how did you figure that out?

If you still tryna start sum check wit seraph!m

He gon get you gone faster than blink

Fuck around wit him you gon get split








































faX.

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