G Double O D lyrics

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Ouija


[Intro: Ouija Macc]
Swag Toof
$uicideboy$
Hey
Ride to it
(B-B-Big Los on the track, boy)

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Givin' a f*ck what a hater be sayin' whenever they speakin' on me, b*tch, I'm G
b*tch, I'm G, b*tch, I'm G
Me, b*tch. I'm G b*tch. I'm G, b*tch, I'm G
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D

[Verse 1: Oujia Macc]
Good God, whole squad on fleek
Ten toes, already know its gon' be
Last week the homie tatted on the cheek
T double O F, G double O D
Toof Gang gon' eat, Toof Gang don't sleep
With the hustle you can't muzzle, homie look at these teeth
Give a f*ck what haters sayin' when they speaking on me
Get to pool ball socking, $lick talking to a G
[Verse 2: Choirboy Dank]
PayPal racks, drop crack on the digi-scale
Cops on twitter, now the snitches tryna digi-tell
Old school country, but you know I rep the city well
Don't skate, but I slide off like a mini rail
Silky smooth beats, but the flow so gritty
Still won't talk greasy, grand slam you like a Denny's grill
Every time I catch a brake a hater wonder, "Did he fail?"
Wishing we gon' fall off, homie get a wishing well

[Verse 3: Ouija Macc]
I'ma put sin city on the map (Like the budget suites, b*tch)
Ouija Macc got spirits in the trap
Toof Gang and we takin' back the swag
We gon' make these pus*y boys grow their eyebrows back
Shawty, show me that pale white ahh, ahh, ahh
Throw the booty like a tantrum in my lap
Catch drain got requested on the track
Wasn't f*cking with us broke, go and nibble up a stack
b*tch, I swang around the world like inside-out boy
f*cking with the Toof, oh, this I doubt, boy
Dyed my hair blonde, slang spells like Malfoy
Get up off my decomposing di*k right now, boy
Waves crash daily, we a rip tide now, boy
Guess you gotta catch us on the flip side now
Crawl slow, paint drying on the whip right now
Lick your crusty ass lips and get a grip motha' f*cka'
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Givin' a f*ck what a hater be sayin' whenever they speakin' on me, b*tch, I'm G
b*tch, I'm G, b*tch, I'm G
Me, b*tch. I'm G b*tch. I'm G, b*tch, I'm G
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D

[Verse 4: Yung Chri$t]
Posted in Japan catching tans
Pocket full of xans
Couple grand
And I plan to sell these drugs up out the van
I'm just sayin'
Bullets spraying
Like some public masturbation on vacation with some Haitians eating on some veggie bacon
All these ho's they like my sh*t
Smoking on some pipes and sh*t
Yung Chri$t boys nice, nice boys, say it twice, rollin' on some dice
Double cup up in my hand
Cocaine, got it by the gram
Hashtag sh*tbag, jet lag, pop tags
Baller sh*t, poppin' on my collar sh*t
I'm all about a dollar, b*tch
Tell your girlfriend come and holla' quick
I'm all about a dollar, b*tch
Tell your girlfriend come and holla' quick
[Verse 5: Ruby da Cherry]
Clean cut, f*ck that, I'm dirty
Swamp chomp stomp on the beat, I spit murky sh*t
Got beef mof*cka' got j*rky
Your chick gobble the di*k like she a turkey
She said, "work me", I said, "surely"
First we roll a blunt and blow it out, ya heard me?
Now I'm f*cking thirsty, chugged about thirty f*cking cream sodas, now I'm feeling sick
Lookin' f*cking green like Yoda
b*tches surrounding me doing yoga
f*ckin' told you Ruby da Cherry ain't f*cking sober very often
All that coughin' you doin' I can't really hear you talking
Mothaf*cka, suck it

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Givin' a f*ck what a hater be sayin' whenever they speakin' on me, b*tch, I'm G
b*tch, I'm G, b*tch, I'm G
Me, b*tch. I'm G b*tch. I'm G, b*tch, I'm G
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
Homie, I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
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