Gotrillas lyrics

by

Iantrunks


[Intro: Yung White Boy]
Yuh
Yuh
Ya boy
Yung White Boy

[Verse 1: Yung White Boy]
Primo weed and expensive clothes
Supreme and lean stains on my robe
Weed packed on overload
Leaving pussies
Comatose
I'm coasted up
f*ck what you heard b*tch we posted up
Don't need no motherf*ckin' posters bruh
We just pulling up or we pulling fronts
Packing bowls like we moving out
Sell ya girl for a high amount
Or a higher check
Give me a high effect
f*ck the IRS they taxin'
All this weed that i'm stackin'
Man i'm straight relaxin'
And f*ck all of that action
Don't be talking mad sh*t
Cause you know all of them words are plastic

[Verse 2: Al Gnossous]
Gnossous, Gnossous
Yelling out God
No foreplay, Whores play all odd
Horse play In bugat'
Corsay In the porch-way
Have her nets wet as a loofah
Rocking Cosby's and poppin' oxy's
Ms. Clean kiss me and she fox me
Imma rap my ass off, Ya'll f*ckers mad soft
Imma be rappin' till that motherf*ckin' cash call
Power tripper, tower tipper
Tippy top of touching when I
Shower strippers, Powder sniffers
Bounce there sniff before they sniff the sh*t
No difference In the sh*t between
You and your affiliates, Where your Iller sh*t
Why you quiver b*tch
Roll my ass, Over those high hats
Smoke my grass, Till lows high as
The horizons, Whores ride xan's
If my cup runneth over, Pour my flask

[Outro: Yung White Boy]
2015 Enjoy Yourself Mixtape
Stay in your own lane

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