Gutta Bih - Pee Wee Longway, Plies

Gutta Bih - Pee Wee Longway, Plies

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State of the Art
Год
2018
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
160830

以下は曲の歌詞です Gutta Bih 、アーティスト - Pee Wee Longway, Plies 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Gutta Bih "

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Gutta Bih

Pee Wee Longway, Plies

Fifty for my Rollie

Heroin bricks, they look like Beijing

Ride them Forgis like they swangers

Kurt Cobain, I’m sippin' on codeine

Lemon tree, smokin' on Do-Si-Dos

Droppin' the top on the Holy Ghost

Who you know play in the bowl the most?

Stack it up, load it up, get it and go

Whoa, trap at the cornerstore

Whoa whoa, workin' the high low

Hit the link in my bio

We wrappin' up shit like a gyro

QB the play, throw the spiral

Longway Pacino, Dinero

Dolce Gabbana from Melrose

I wrap the brick up with velcro

I put the dick on Griselda, uh

It’s cheap but it keep it so stellar

I turned all my bitches to Bella

I hide my money with the shovel

I shoot underground at the devil

Brrah, Cuban links on me like Shocker, ooh

Want medical pills, I’m the doctor, huh

I’m Hennessy man with the vodka, Longway, bitch

Wake up and bake it

Draco go baka

Narcotics, I got it

Got bodies like Gotti

Fly private, I’m pilot

My bitch bougie, I’m vibin'

Purple Backwood, biscotti

Roll the flash and paparazzi

Hit it, this my other shit

Drop the top when I pull up with my gutter bitch

When I wake up, doin' sit-ups, she be suckin' dick

I do drop-offs in my pickup with my gutter bitch

This that other shit, this that other shit

When I pull up, drop the top, I’m with my gutter bitch

This that other shit, this that other shit

I do drop-offs in my pickup with my gutter bitch

I don’t trust hoes like I don’t trust jewelers

Brrt in your medulla

I’m a big dawg, your man a poodle

Keep me a pole, I don’t need no shooter

Pussy ain’t fire, then bitch I lose you

You ain’t my lady, then bitch I use you

Had me another good bag day

You don’t want me to fuck, don’t at me

I been runnin' up racks this year

Y’all lil' niggas been cap this year

Everywhere you look in my house is marble

Everything you see on my neck is water

I ain’t too rich to tote choppers still

Streets, they’ll tell you ain’t robbin' him

Pussy, don’t come with the head

Then tell your best friend, «Sis, don’t bother him»

Wake up and bake it

Draco go baka

Narcotics, I got it

Got bodies like Gotti

Fly private, I’m pilot

My bitch bougie, I’m vibin'

Purple Backwood, biscotti

Roll the flash and paparazzi

Hit it, this my other shit

Drop the top when I pull up with my gutter bitch

When I wake up, doin' sit-ups, she be suckin' dick

I do drop-offs in my pickup with my gutter bitch

This that other shit, this that other shit

When I pull up, drop the top, I’m with my gutter bitch

This that other shit, this that other shit

I do drop-offs in my pickup with my gutter bitch

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