P sh*t lyrics

by

heygwuapo


[Chorus: heygwuapo]

I'm in VA yuh, yuh
In a V8 yuh, yuh
These n*ggas fake as f*ck
You better watch who you claim yuh, yuh

I'm sick and I'm still going
How the f*ck you n*ggas in the field hoeing
Smoking zaza, b*tch I'm still blowing
It's like two years and I'm still goated

[Verse 1: heygwuapo]

I'm still stuck on the grind
You ain't got money, you ran outta time
I told my momma on god Imma shine
Don't f*ck with n*ggas, I f*ck with my slime

That's why I stay so secluded
You got them guns, so why don't you shoot it?
I had to f*ck in LA actin' stupid
She got an ego I told that bih 'cool it'
I feel like Nemo, I really be foolin'

She say I'm full of sh*t, baby that's mean
I went to VA and bought me a mink
My money tall as f*ck, Yao Ming
I'm smokin' za and this wood can't see
Yeah, so I can't see sh*t
All of my teachers said I wouldn't be sh*t
You want a feature, you payin' a fee, sh*t
I feel like Gunna, I'm all on my p sh*t
Told her I love her, she said that shе love me
But I swear to god on my momma I ain't mеan it
I'm in a free world, talkin inside of a mic
Now my whole clique be shoppin' in Neiman's

[Verse 2: stuullo]

Yuh
Now Imma run up a rack for the fun of it
That b*tch wan' f*ck, so I'm really gon' thumb that b*tch
You ain't no shooter, you really ain't drummin' it
I pop me a perky, I'm really gon' vomit it

Hey, yeah, huh, yeah
I got the money, I'm makin' the bank
That bit' wanna f*ck, but her cooter, it stank
I'm in New York and I carry my shank

My n*ggas gon' run it
Know we gon' drum it
Nut in her stomach
Yeah, yeah
All of y'all n*ggas, y'all mof*ckin' fake
I'm with the gang, yuh, we give and we take
Like, sorry lil' b*tch, I am not no lil' saint
I got me a milli', I go to the bank

You walk in this b*tch, an' you hear that I crank
I'm smokin' that gas, you can tell that it stank
This choppa gon' shoot like a mof*ckin' tank
We run on his sh*t and we eat and we bake

Yeah, she lovin' lil' stuullo
He got all the fashion and money
It's crazy how these hoes gon' change up

b*tch wanna f*ck me
She tryna go cheat on me
N*gga, you know this lil' stick gonna flame her

N*gga, you know I got bread like a baker
That's yo lil' b*tch, and I swear Imma take her
We smoke that n*gga, we call him a vapor
She know I fell in love wit' all this paper

Ran in his house with a G-19 on my hip
Yeah, we leavin' that boy for dead
She wanna ride on my di*k like a sled
Look at my fit, cost an arm and a leg
You dissin' on me?
What the f*ck did you said?
I'm wit' yo' lil' b*tch, but I use for the head

(yeah x7)

[Chorus: heygwuapo]

I'm in VA yuh, yuh
In a V8 yuh, yuh
These n*ggas fake as f*ck
You better watch who you claim yuh, yuh

I'm sick and I'm still going
How the f*ck you n*ggas in the field hoeing
Smoking zaza, b*tch I'm still blowing
It's like two years and I'm still goate-
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