Lyrics

Yeah, on gang, yeah, ugh, na na na Yeah, ain't no cap up in my rap man that's a fact Yeah, na na na Like gwan easy We be gettin' drops You know it's gettin' super easy Hopped out of the game I'm tryna put a opp on CP And I'm from the gully So you know I'm super creepy (On God) How you say you gang When I was hungry you ain't feed me (Facts) Believe me, I was doing paintings with my peezy Bro just caught a opp You know we slidin' in the sheezy (Ya dead) Easy, tryna put a opp up in a bleezy Yeah, like gwan easy Dick up in her guts she fell in love like I'm a genie I asked for your love But baby I know you don't need me When she gimme head Yeah she be swallowin' my seamen (On God) Yeah, ugh, last time I checked (Yeah) When a nigga slide he died Peppa yeah I ride for my guys (Ya dead) Yeah, yeah I'm a guy too Pull up on lil' Peppa you gon' die too Yeah, glizzy in my tech flee Pull up it get messy She ride me like a jet ski, yeah Man I practice peace and love But I gotta keep a gun (On gang) Cus these niggas tryna' test me yeah Don't ask me if I'm good on gang (Don't) I really got it out the mud wit my mans (I did) I was in the trap 100 days (100 days) I had to come back drop some music for my fans (On gang) Like gwan easy We be gettin' drops You know it's gettin' super easy Hopped out of the game I'm tryna put a opp on CP And I'm from the gully So you know I'm super creepy (On God) How you say you gang When I was hungry you ain't feed me (Facts) Believe me, I was doing paintings with my peezy Bro just caught a opp You know we slidin' in the sheezy (Ya dead) Easy, tryna put a opp up in a bleezy Bad bitch wit' bikini, yeah We put 4 niggas on CP, yeah I got riches like genie's, yeah I got the green like kiwi, yeah I shoot it up completely, yeah I spray it up graffiti, yeah We like Quavo and Saweetie, yeah She got a phat ass it's peachy, yeah Pussy so wet like Fiji, yeah She a bad bitch she freaky, yeah She want me put my dick down deeply, yeah She still got a man she move sneaky, yeah I rock Gucci socks and Yeezys Yeah baby girl come see me She say I'm soft like fleece All she scream come breed me Like gwan easy We be gettin' drops You know it's gettin' super easy Hopped out of the game I'm tryna put a opp on CP And I'm from the gully So you know I'm super creepy (On God) How you say you gang When I was hungry you ain't feed me (Facts) Believe me, I was doing paintings with my peezy Bro just caught a opp You know we slidin' in the sheezy (Ya dead) Easy, tryna put a opp up in a bleezy
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