CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : f*ckin With Gunna (Skii)*
Lyrics from Snippets
(Wheezy outta here)
Woo
(Tsunami warning)
Spider, SEX
Yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah (Woo), yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah
The price I want for a show, you 'gon need three promoters (Woo, Tsunami)
I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor (Skrr)
I got these bad ass b*t*hes riding 'round this b*t*h and they all the coldest (Yeah)
I just told her make a store run (Yeah)
I just bought all the Trojans (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I told her stay out my mentions (Yeah)
I told her stop telling everything shе seen and told 'em meet me at the Ritz (Lеt's go)
I got baguettes in the back of my ring and I wasn't even tryna hit (Tryna hit)
I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lead ('Fore she can talk to the lead, yeah)
Lamb chop, I just pulled up with some food (Skkr, skkr)
I told lil' mama tie all my shoes (My shoes)
Showed her two million cash, now she woozy (Woah)
Twenty watches and I'm still snoozin'
I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie
She said, "You murk 'em, I show you my coochie"
I had to sing to this b*t*h like lil 'toosie (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ski
Tsunami warning
Yeah, yeah, ski, yeah, yeah, let's go
b*t*h got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be f**kin' with Gunna (Yeah, yeah)
I f**k with slatts and we come to eat racks and I came with some f**kin' piranhas (Yeah)
All this biscotti I got in my wood, need somebody grow me a tree (Tree, Tsunami)
Came out the hood, now my trunk got a hood
Now I crank up the car with no keys
Beat it, she for the streneneets, only once she got hit at the spinini
I'm feeling a 'lil rich this week, influence my family to not be cheap (Be cheap)
I tote an FN on me
Call Neechie-Neech.. ? Glock key-key
We rollin' C's.. ? you locked in Cs
Roll in that coupe with the Birkin seats (Birkin seats)
Got out the mud like a football cleat
Used to trap out of that 4 door Jeep
Call up the plug and you know what I need
Stay on her knees so we hardly speak (Yeah)
I'm in New York counting shmoney (Yeah)
Ain't the slime man, but I'm stuntin' (Yeah)
Wunna, these vibes wanna love me (Yeah)
Not wifey, I can't do no lovey-dovey (Woo)
Yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah, yeah (Ski, Tsunami)
Yeah, yeah (Ski), yeah, yeah (Let's go)
b*t*h had an ash stain on her jeans, I know she f**king with Thugger (Yeah, yeah)
I f**k with slatts and we come to eat racks, and I came with some f**kin' piranhas (Yeah)
(Wheezy outta here)
Woo
(Tsunami warning)
Spider, SEX
Yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah (Woo), yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah
The price I want for a show, you 'gon need three promoters (Woo, Tsunami)
I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor (Skrr)
I got these bad ass b*t*hes riding 'round this b*t*h and they all the coldest (Yeah)
I just told her make a store run (Yeah)
I just bought all the Trojans (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I told her stay out my mentions (Yeah)
I told her stop telling everything shе seen and told 'em meet me at the Ritz (Lеt's go)
I got baguettes in the back of my ring and I wasn't even tryna hit (Tryna hit)
I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lead ('Fore she can talk to the lead, yeah)
Lamb chop, I just pulled up with some food (Skkr, skkr)
I told lil' mama tie all my shoes (My shoes)
Showed her two million cash, now she woozy (Woah)
Twenty watches and I'm still snoozin'
I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie
She said, "You murk 'em, I show you my coochie"
I had to sing to this b*t*h like lil 'toosie (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ski
Tsunami warning
Yeah, yeah, ski, yeah, yeah, let's go
b*t*h got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be f**kin' with Gunna (Yeah, yeah)
I f**k with slatts and we come to eat racks and I came with some f**kin' piranhas (Yeah)
All this biscotti I got in my wood, need somebody grow me a tree (Tree, Tsunami)
Came out the hood, now my trunk got a hood
Now I crank up the car with no keys
Beat it, she for the streneneets, only once she got hit at the spinini
I'm feeling a 'lil rich this week, influence my family to not be cheap (Be cheap)
I tote an FN on me
Call Neechie-Neech.. ? Glock key-key
We rollin' C's.. ? you locked in Cs
Roll in that coupe with the Birkin seats (Birkin seats)
Got out the mud like a football cleat
Used to trap out of that 4 door Jeep
Call up the plug and you know what I need
Stay on her knees so we hardly speak (Yeah)
I'm in New York counting shmoney (Yeah)
Ain't the slime man, but I'm stuntin' (Yeah)
Wunna, these vibes wanna love me (Yeah)
Not wifey, I can't do no lovey-dovey (Woo)
Yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah, yeah (Ski, Tsunami)
Yeah, yeah (Ski), yeah, yeah (Let's go)
b*t*h had an ash stain on her jeans, I know she f**king with Thugger (Yeah, yeah)
I f**k with slatts and we come to eat racks, and I came with some f**kin' piranhas (Yeah)
