G’z

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah yeah, ayy, hehe
Du-du-du (Haha)
Brr-pop-pop-pop
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
I made that lil bitch suck my dick
I could not fuck that bitch
I was geekin off the drugs I popped to many xans and shit
Lately been demanding shit
I just can't stand the shit
I po up a four of wacht his shit taste like some candy shit
Hold up bitch you dumb as fuck
Running up the bucks
I can't love no bitch that fuck the clique lil bitch you dumb or what Count up get your money up
Piece litt I run it up
Counter when I count up money counter goin dumb as fuck
Money counter when I count up it'll solve em Life is spinning like a barrel in revolvers aye
Bitch you know I tweak
Signed to this I leave the streets
Move up I'm discreet
Mitch I'll pull up with the sweep
Make these pussies sleep don't want smoke I'll give em heat
Only trust the beep count when the shits complete aye
J O's on my feet I don't jump I beat defeat JO'sonmyfeetwhenIjumpIhearthe Beep
Say you bout that cheese bitch I count up in my sleep
Hunnids In my jeans next to where my cig I'll be
Going dumb if twelve pull up I swear I'm stashing it
I told juice I get a lamb I swear on God I'm crashing it
Now I see I'm gettin bands make these niggas panic and
Ain't have shit cept clothes with holes now foreign I rock the tag with it
I ain't have shit cept clothes with holes the same clothes I stuffed halfs up in Feragammo on my toes this goyard on my fabric and
B M Dub perelli tires way them bitches grabbing and
Benji's stunna hunnids stunna count up bitch I'm laughing and
Fuck these niggas I'm bout figures only thing in laughing with