American rapper, singer and songwriter, Gunna unleashes the Turbo-produced “Wunna”. Listen, Stream, Mp3 Download, Buy and read the lyrics.
Gunna Wunna
Gunna’s amazingly-titled Wunna album is arriving very soon– like end-of-the-week soon– and we couldn’t be excited for a new set of earworm bangers to get us through this quarantine season. Ahead of the album, he’s really only delivered one single (until today), titled “Skybox.” “Skybox” was a sleek and airy offering, and now that we have the title track for Wunna, we can really get an idea as to the direction Gunna will be heading on this new album. It sounds fresh, hypnotic, and minimal– including the lyrics which feel like sporadic bouts of word association. There’s no proper hook on here, with a semi-proper verse squeezed into the middle of the song, where Gunna raps: “I’m not a regular pedestrian,” giving a nod to one of his personal favourite songs from Drip Season 3. It’s inventive and interlude-esque but feels appropriate as an introduction to the album. The production comes from Gunna’s frequent collaborator, Turbo.
Gunna – Wunna (prod. Turbo)
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Run that back, Turbo)
[Chorus]
Muddy poured up (Poured up), got a cutter (Cutter)
Lotta orders (Orders), dollars, quarters (Ayy)
Wrist water (Ayy), Rich Porter (Ayy)
Your bitch on now (On now), Gunna Wunna (Wunna)
Commas, commas (Racks), hundreds, hey (Hey)
I’m a stoner (Stoner), sauna, summer (Hey)
Benihana (‘Hana), cook up, hey (Hey)
My crew paid (Paid), surf a wave (Wave)
[Verse 1]
Pop it (Pop it)
I been sippin’ Akorn, rich nigga, I’m A1
AP blacker than Akon (Uh), baby butter pecan (Uh)
Billionaire, I want a refund (Uh)
Breakin’ her back ’til I see the sun
I fucked the bitch on the jet (Jet)
Cuban baguette on her neck (Her neck)
She only call me for sex (Sex)
Speed in the ‘Vette (Speed in the ‘Vette)
I still got my foot on they neck, uh (They neck)
Gunna put ’em to rest (To rest)
I used to trap at the Exxon (Exxon)
For the slum, gotta keep you a gun
I’m not a regular pedestrian
Fuckin’ hoes by the week every month
She wan’ me stick it deep in her gut
Let me know if you with it or what
If I catch a body, I keep it on hush (Hush)
You pussies gon’ tell in a rush
Come to the spot and the feeling is plush (Plush)
I don’t fuck with these niggas, a dub
[Chorus]
Muddy poured up (Poured up), got a cutter (Cutter)
Lotta orders (Orders), dollars, quarters (Ayy)
Wrist water (Ayy), Rich Porter (Ayy)
Your bitch on now (On now), Gunna Wunna (Wunna)
Commas, commas (Racks), hundreds, hey (Hey)
I’m a stoner (Stoner), sauna, summer (Hey)
Benihana (‘Hana), cook up, hey (Hey)
My crew paid (Paid), surf a wave (Wave)
[Verse 2]
Surf (Surf), surf (Surf), surf (Surf), surf (Wave)
Pop a Perc’ (Perc’), Papa Smurf (Smurf)
Lotta dirt, I can call up Durk (Lil Durk)
Chrome Heart shirts (Shirts), millions off merch (Merch)
Sippin’, drippin’, tippin’, trippin’ (Ayy)
Women, hey, linen, hey (Ayy)
Dealin’, killin’, spinnin’, winnin’
Grillin’, hey (Hey), feelin’ paid (Paid)
[Chorus]
Muddy poured up (Poured up), got a cutter (Cutter)
Lotta orders (Orders), dollars, quarters (Ayy)
Wrist water (Ayy), Rich Porter (Ayy)
Your bitch on now (On now), Gunna Wunna (Wunna)
Commas, commas (Racks), hundreds, hey (Hey)
I’m a stoner (Stoner), sauna, summer (Hey)
Benihana (‘Hana), cook up, hey (Hey)
My crew paid (Paid), surf a wave (Wave)
