Lyrics

Gimme head Gimme head Gimme head G- Gimme head Gimme head Gimme head Gimme he Say I don't wan fuck bae I just want the head Know a couple Niggas ratting talk to the feds He diss on insta but that lor Nigga scared And I heard he crippin left that lor Nigga red Hop inna v8 we taking it off Hop out wit tommy we send em to god I was just rapping alone I was lost Worried bout me Nigga get off the rod Say I don't wan fuck bae I just want the head Know a couple Niggas ratting talk to the feds He diss on insta but that lor Nigga scared And I heard he crippin left that lor Nigga red Hop inna v8 we taking it off Hop out wit tommy we send em to god I was just rapping alone I was lost Worried bout me Nigga get off the rod Look, I give you smoke and you can't even breathe? Asthma attack leave a Nigga deceased Gucci gwop got that shit over seas Hit through the block selling pound of the p's Sell it one we don't sell it in piece And you damn sure know we sell it for free Getting no pussy he a buss em a freak Already knowing she a buss on the team Ahh, I got cinco glocks that line em up like he in bingo Swinging swords like a knight where that ting go Think I fucked up my ice in the sink tho Ain't really tripping got 3 hoes One of em pass to rico Pooda and Glizz man we like the Migos Fuck up the henny he fucked up the migos And you know Imma switch the flows Ask that bitch how she hit the bro's Hop inna Jam you rat you told Damn boy I think that you really bold Thinking that you would just stick to the code You ran on your brovas like how you fold? Uh, freestyling know I'm up with the team so we wiling And I'm stacking the racks they keep piling I won't park on a bitch I keep driving Make a play on the field and you fouling And I rap all night shit tiring He play like a wrinkle they we iron em Gimme head she finna gimme head Gimme head she Finna gimme head Gimme head she Finna gimme head Gimme head she finna gimme head
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