Ghilly Suit lyrics

[Intro]
(How the f*ck do you say your name, lil' twin?)
sh*t a game (Baow, blaow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
A f*ckin' game, man (Haha)
Y'all n*ggas' ass some f*ckin' hoes (Y'all n*ggas some hoes, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure)
Blaow
Yeah, yeah, huh (Blaow, blaow, blaow)

[Chorus]
Come through ghillie suit, playin' with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
Knocked his partner down, it's a warzone in the A, he couldn't even pick him up
Get a triple-double out two Glocks, I'm with Lil Zay, mix him up, zipped him up
b*tch, I spent four thousand on this K, get with us, I ain't clickin' up
Beat an opp n*gga ass out his socks, I ain't got my Glock
But I can't go, my pole just like my soul, I can't even live without it
In another n*gga's city, tryna f*ck on they spouses
Ridin' 'round so geekеd, n*gga, this a big body
It's an evil world, I swang the hell, probably lift thе soul up out his body

[Verse]
Yeah, hah, the f*ck he thought? (The f*ck?)
I just can't get out my childish ways, I'm still tryna get sh*t chalked (I'm tryna get sh*t chalked)
n*gga wanna play, got a couple shells out the twelve-gauge, I know I'ma get this sh*t off (I know I'ma knock him)
Guns galore, n*gga wanna play with rampage, we like to go knock sh*t out (Knock sh*t out, yeah)
I'm tryna get me a thick ho, go to Rodeo, and make the ho suck my balls (Suck it)
It ain't nothin' to make that call, I got b*tches out in Cabo (I got b*tches out in Cabo)
Money come fast, b*tches like to slob slow, I keep my eyes closed (Bah-bah-bah-baow)
b*tch, I'm plugged in like El Chapo, money long, so I run from the narcos
Load up in a van like some Mexicans, make n*ggas duck they taco (Duck his taco)
I can scan the b*tch inside on these pus*y-ass n*ggas like a barcode (Barcode)
Pull up, hear a "swoosh," that's a 22, catch his face like the tarp closed (Woo-woo-woo-woo)
I don't wanna kick sh*t with y'all pus*y-ass n*ggas, I'm not Ronaldo (f*ck you)
And these dumb-ass b*tches ain't good for sh*t, so we make 'em suck and swallow
[Chorus]
Ghillie suit, playin' with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
Knocked his partner down, it's a warzone in the A, he couldn't even pick him up
Get a triple-double out two Glocks, I'm with Lil Zay, mix him up, zipped him up
b*tch, I spent four thousand on this K, get with us, I ain't clickin' up
Beat an opp n*gga ass out his socks, I ain't got my Glock
But I can't go, my pole just like my soul, I can't even live without it
In another n*gga's city, tryna f*ck on they spouses
Ridin' 'round so geeked, n*gga, this a big body
It's an evil world, I swang the hell, probably lift the soul up out his body