Gummy lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Verse]
Ridin' around, yeah I'm poppin' them tags
(I love you Balmain)
Oh my God she love to flex
(It's Surreal Gang lil b*tch)
Pockets small, she givin' up the sex, yuh
Walk up in the mall, then spend some lil' cash, yuh
It's okay to be down, but you gotta make your way up
I can't be down, I gotta pick the game up
Put a n*gga so down, now he can't find his way up

[Chorus]
He outside ready, yeah, boy so budge-y
Yeah, I hop out on a n*gga so fuzzy
I'm here to bang yo b*tch, stop fussin'
Walk in the mall, and a n*gga say "f*ck it"
Big ass bullet, yo n*gga can't duck it
P238, yeah you know you can't tuck it
I had a bad white b*tch from Kentucky
Now I'm firing, bullet holes they hittin' yo stomach
Turn that n*gga brain to a gummy
Yea I know that sh*t so funny, yuh
Fed ass n*gga, smokin' on them all
Fed ass n*gga, smokin' on them

[Outro]
He outside ready, yeah, boy so budge-y
Yeah, I hop out on a n*gga so fuzzy
I'm here to bang yo b*tch, stop fussin'
Walk in the mall, and a n*gga say "f*ck it"
Big ass bullet, yo n*gga can't duck it
P238, yeah you know you can't tuck it
I had a bad white b*tch from Kentucky
Now I'm firing, bullet holes they hittin' yo stomach
Turn that n*gga brain to a gummy
Yea I know that sh*t so funny, yuh
Fed ass n*gga, smokin' on them all
Fed ass n*gga, smokin' on them
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