gunna
pull up with a stick i pull up with a stick mike will madeit
i’ll pullupwith a pinktoe i’m whippin’ she suckin’ thisdick ear drummers
i put some diamonds on her toes let that ho know that i’m rich
we was used to pullin’ kick doors that money go for myles
gunna
i’ve been gettin’ it since a toddler i keep dollars on my head
bein’ a real one is my motto handle my problems i ain’t scared
i put prada on my collar ’cause she proud of what i said
i’m a leader i got ’em followin’ my footsteps like the feds
i shoot like i’m montana chopper bullets make ’em shed uh
black on black new phantom in the backseat sippin’ red uh
bitch i’m from atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg yeah
condo like the pharmacy i got codeine in my fridge pour up
gunna
my bro on a steamin’ stove cookin’ crack like grits
got this vibe on her tippy toes strokin’ her in a pent’
la live i’m stayin’ at the loews with this hollywood bitch
got a nine and a snubnose let’s go can’t wait to let it hit hit
pull up with a stick i’ll pull up with a stick
i’ll pull up with a pink toe i’m whippin’ she suckin’ this dick
i’ll put some diamonds on her toes let that ho know that i’m rich let that ho know that i’m rich
we was used to pullin’ kick doors you could still call it a lick lick
you broke and can’t be fixed nah went to neimans and spent a nick hah
how you poor that don’t make sense ah i made a whole mile off an inch an inch
i had ninetynine problems i just scratched your ho off the list scratched your ho off the list
got some millions and went and solved ’em now my neck cost a quarter brick brick
gunna
i’ve been gettin’ it since a toddler i keep dollars on my head
bein’ a real one is my motto handle my problems i ain’t scared
i put prada on my collar ’cause she proud of what i said
i’m a leader i got ’em followin’ my footsteps like the feds
i shoot like i’m montana chopper bullets make ’em shed uh
black on black new phantom in the backseat sippin’ red uh
bitch i’m from atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg yeah
condo like the pharmacy i got codeine in my fridge pour up
young thug
bestie bestie i just hit my friend
told her catch me woah catch me woah i’ma lick her skin
she so precious precious might not fuck again
she too messy messy but hittin’ no flexin’ no flexin’
rose gold ornaments rose
dropped the two tint car came with no tint damn
you don’t gotta use the door you can hop in front of tip
bond 9 in the vent think ’bout dyin’ and get spent
i got two b’s on my boxers and a thottie in the bed yeah
i know niggas ran up a milli’ still didn’t tell shit shh
i got skeletons in my closets woah and they scared of me and shit closets and they scared
maison margielas under the bed screamin’ rock me kid woah
i put water on my head then she got seasick i put water on my head
couple opps played dead what and they still got hit
i done bent lil’ mama’s spine but that still ain’t my kid still ain’t my kid
only reason i answer my line why is ’cause she drink my spit no cap
gunna
i’ve been gettin’ it since a toddler i keep dollars on my head
bein’ a real one is my motto handle my problems i ain’t scared
i put prada on my collar ’cause she proud of what i said
i’m a leader i got ’em followin’ my footsteps like the feds
i shoot like i’m montana chopper bullets make ’em shed uh
black on black new phantom in the backseat sippin’ red uh
bitch i’m from atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg uh
condo like the pharmacy i got codeine in my fridge
Artist: Gunna Featuring Young Thug
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 436