Gold Mouf lyrics

by

Peewee Longway



[Intro]
(Yo, Mannie)
(Dun Deal on the track)
Yeah, yeah
(Oomp Camp Productions)

[Chorus]
Go to sleep inside that pus*y, got that wet-wet, make me doze off
I'm the type put di*k inside that pus*y, make you throw it all
Standin' in the kitchen water whippin', put my soul in it
I come from them trenches, back that truck, go get them loads off
Beautiful day today, my bae just sucked me, put her soul in it
Today feel like a movie, might go Omar mixed with Cole Bennett
I learned back in my jit days that a Glock came with extended
That gave me my new nickname, lil' Peewee gon' go get 'em
That stick came with a sound like brroom-boom-boom-boom-baow (Glaow, glaow)
Man down, back to stackin', flippin' now
Boot up, then di*k her down, I got that type to make you doze off
Young n*gga with that stick, ain't missin' sh*t, they think he throwed off

[Verse 1]
I been in the trenches water whippin', gettin' them 'bows off
We got different reefer, my people ain't missin' no drought
f*ckin' different b*tches, my neighbors think it's a ho house
VVs on my teeth, when they see me, they call me Gold Mouth shorty
'Fore I leave, she suck the soul out of shorty
They say it's beef, I sent a whole lot of shottas
'Bout my dollar, done sent a whole lot of shottas
Don Julio bring the ho out her (Longway, b*tch)
[Chorus]
Go to sleep inside that pus*y, got that wet-wet, make me doze off
I'm the type put di*k inside that pus*y, make you throw it all
Standin' in the kitchen water whippin', put my soul in it
I come from them trenches, back that truck, go get them loads off
Beautiful day today, my bae just sucked me, put her soul in it
Today feel like a movie, might go Omar mixed with Cole Bennett
I learned back in my jit days that a Glock came with extended
That gave me my new nickname, lil' Peewee gon' go get 'em
That stick came with a sound like brroom-boom-boom-boom-baow (Glaow, glaow)
Man down, back to stackin', flippin' now
Boot up, then di*k her down, I got that type to make you doze off
Young n*gga with that stick, ain't missin' sh*t, they think he throwed off

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Young n*gga with that stick, ain't missin' sh*t, they think he throwed off
Young n*gga with that stick, ain't missin' sh*t, they think he throwed off

[Verse 2]
I'm gettin' them 'bows off
My young n*ggas throwed off
Used to be Gold Mouth
Pop up at your ho house
I got the switches on the blickies when I go out
I put that di*k inside her gut and she can't hold out
Beautiful day today, them n*ggas play, we bring them sticks out
Smoke in the air like cookout
That di*k, I bring that hook out
This Richard Mille got factory diamonds, don't make me bring the book out
I'm f*ckin' a fine and natural bad, this di*k gon' make you tap out
I go deep inside that pus*y, baby, I'm gon' make you max out
Zaza work from thirty-three to ten, I beat the pack out
Sprinkle bag need C-O-D, I can't leave no handouts
The Peewee stand for capital P, I make a lil' b*tch stand out (Longway, b*tch)
[Chorus]
Go to sleep inside that pus*y, got that wet-wet, make me doze off
I'm the type put di*k inside that pus*y, make you throw it all
Standin' in the kitchen water whippin', put my soul in it
I come from them trenches, back that truck, go get them loads off
Beautiful day today, my bae just sucked me, put her soul in it
Today feel like a movie, might go Omar mixed with Cole Bennett
I learned back in my jit days that a Glock came with extended
That gave me my new nickname, lil' Peewee gon' go get 'em
That stick came with a sound like brroom-boom-boom-boom-baow (Glaow, glaow)
Man down, back to stackin', flippin' now
Boot up, then di*k her down, I got that type to make you doze off
Young n*gga with that stick, ain't missin' sh*t, they think he throwed off

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Young n*gga with that stick, ain't missin' sh*t, they think he throwed off
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