Gossip Folks lyrics

When i walk up in the club i’m throwed uh
Every b*tch tryna drive my boat uh
Sedatives all up in my throat, i ain't get no sleep in a week i’m post up
Tip fat, run it back, do the most uh
Kickback ima vamp i’m ghost uh
Moon sign gemini might ghost might hit it 2 times 2 sides never know uh
Woodgrain in this b*tch take that
Catch me lackin my b*tch stay strapped
Caddy laccin my whip down back
Whole fit all black
Tell a bih souf back
Yall chicken yall dont sell dope
My b*tches swang bof elbows
Got n*ggas bof on all 4s
Scott pippen chi n*gga get broke

Snotty mouth n*gga wipe ya nose
I know ya prolly hope wish you could swipe my clothes
Check the whole fit head to toe
And then he check his hoe neck see i lеft a hole
Southside n*gga cotton i joe
Sour mouth n*ggas jеalous i float
Not 5 and i ain't 3, 4
Top 5 on ya b*tch ringtone
OK n*ggA MIA
TEMP FADE n*ggA GET IN SHAPE
STEP OUT LET HER BEAT MY FACE
BAD b*tch IN THE PLACE GET SLAYED
AY AY
CALL ME HUSSAIN
IM IN DAT KITCHEN LIKE BOBBY SUFLE
GIMME 2 MINUTES I’LL PROLLY DUCE FLAME
PRADA ME DOWN LIKE GOD’ll DO AY