Gimmi Dat - Young Greatness

Gimmi Dat - Young Greatness

Альбом
Bloody Summer
Год
2017
Язык
`English`
Длительность
162350

Below is the lyrics of the song Gimmi Dat , artist - Young Greatness with translation

Lyrics " Gimmi Dat "

Original text with translation

Gimmi Dat

Young Greatness

Gimme that bay that bay

I got flexing my bitch in a bay

Stunt hard on these bitches I look at you like a fortune

I be the flame spitter I be cooking up for the block

Nothing can not for the thoughts ay

Hop on my shit like it’s hot ay

Hella dripping on my feet hey

I’ma turn up on a pussy nigga I’ma show

We don’t talk about no fucking chain but we hold

We don’t talk about no fucking chain but we holding

Bitch you looking like some minions be floor for me

All these dummies they be shine like straight fluid

Caught a traffic jam I get escape threw it

Bitch look a top on my turf

I cup up blood on your shirt

Nigga you look when they see me

I brake the bank like I pay for it

I drop a four like I praise for it

The shardy fuck me like she slave for it

I be trapping in a graveyard

The rubber bands are my goal y’all

Give me that gimme that gimme that gimme that

Gimme that bay that bay

I got flexing my bitch in a bay

Stunt hard on these bitches I look at you like a fortune

I be the flame spitter I be cooking up for the block

Nothing can not for the thoughts ay

Hop on my shit like it’s hot ay

Hella dripping on my feet hey

I’ma turn up on a pussy nigga I’ma show

We don’t talk about no fucking chain but we hold

We don’t talk about no fucking chain but we holding

Gimme that bring me that

Dummie do it make a fay

My haters coming in a blank

Couple shooters like a tank

We be flexing everyday ay

Pussy nigga what you say ay

You just really in the way ay

You don’t wanna feel the K hey

I flexing you mother fuckers counting paper

For really I bole whole like a laker

Gimme that bag I’m gonna fuck a beach

And all of my blood brothers yeah they rich

Gimme that bay that bay

I got flexing my bitch in a bay

Stunt hard on these bitches I look at you like a fortune

I be the flame spitter I be cooking up for the block

Nothing can not for the thoughts ay

Hop on my shit like it’s hot ay

Hella dripping on my feet hey

I’ma turn up on a pussy nigga I’ma show

We don’t talk about no fucking chain but we hold

We don’t talk about no fucking chain but we holding

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