GUSHER GUTS - COMETHAZINE

Bitch, yeah, ayy, bitch

Is that Shoki on the beat?

I just left London, I just left London

Ayy, yeah (Bitch), ayy, ooh (Yeah)

I just left London, I’m money thumbin'

Dover Street, twenty bands like it’s nothin'

.38 to the gut made 'em vomit

Sorry lil' nigga, you had this shit comin'

Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion

He got strawberry guts, he burst like a Gusher

Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard

Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt

I just left London, I’m money thumbin'

Dover Street, twenty bands like it’s nothin'

.38 to the gut made 'em vomit

Sorry lil' nigga, you had this shit comin'

Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion

He got strawberry guts, he burst like a Gusher

Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard

Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt

The whole damn gang, dumb, dumb, and dumbass

Pull up on them and I’m letting the gun blast

I got like forty-five left in this Glock

This is my mop and it hold fifty shots

I took that Lambo' right off of the lot

And did the dash, I had to run from the cops

Double the cup then I’m pourin' the drop

And drink it fast, bitch, I be sippin' a lot

Put fifty-thousand dollars on a watch

And spent the bag just to look down at this clock

Watch me turn up on these niggas

Got 'em mad, now they wishin' a nigga would stop

When I run down on a nigga

I do him bad, yeah I knock his ass right out his socks

Don’t try to clown me, lil' nigga

You wasting your time and I wish that you niggas would stop

I just left London, I’m money thumbin'

Dover Street, twenty bands like it’s nothin'

.38 to the gut made 'em vomit

Sorry lil' nigga, you had this shit comin'

Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion

He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher

Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard

Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt

I just left London, I’m money thumbin'

Dover Street, twenty bands like it’s nothin'

.38 to the gut made 'em vomit

Sorry lil' nigga, you had this shit comin'

Catch up with him, that’s the end of discussion

He got strawberry guts and burst like a Gusher

Niggas want beef, I got ketchup and mustard

Pull up on him, shoot a shot at his sweatshirt