More songs by gutta mook
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Released on: 2017-10-15
Lyrics and translation
Original
Pussy nigga hating, I'm getting dough.
Got a squad of bitches outchea itchin' for some code. Serving them fiends, I been flipping them keys.
First and fifteenth, -see the currency flow. This a tell 'em. -At ease my nigga, I squeeze.
You probably should pack up and leave. You probably should mack up, compete.
Ain't sorry to hack up your team. Nigga talking sideways lately. You forgot my squad stay crazy.
Pull up in the driveway paid. Now that my line ring daily. My affidavit to win it.
My pastor Jason has sent it. They laugh and hate what I'm getting.
Mad the rap I'm straight for more minutes. They add these racks, they came from no tenants.
You last my stash that laid a beginning.
Sad they had to play on the ending, but played it safe, I paid them a visit.
That chopper was knocking like who the fuck is it? When I get to talking, I'm losing my vision.
When you get to talking, you losing your kidneys. That block I'ma rock, I be choosing a witness.
They claim a forgiveness, keep two of them true in the city. Some of them knew of me different.
All of them knew I was tripping. I be whipping.
Bitch, I was be flew on a chicken. You ain't got a clue what I'm spitting.
Me and my nigga really be doing this shitting. Working my wrist on a mission. Talking that true to these women.
Trying to get rich in a minute. I come with crew independent.
What you gonna do when it finish? I'ma be throwing that loot, big spinning.
Following move 'cause -he with it. Me and my new lieutenant. -Pussy nigga hating, I'm getting dough.
-Getting money, nigga.
-Got a squad of bitches outchea itchin' for some code. Serving them fiends, I been flipping them keys.
First and fifteenth, see the currency flow. This a tell 'em. Pussy nigga hating, I'm getting dough.
-Getting money, nigga.
-Got a squad of bitches outchea itchin' for some code. Serving them fiends, I been flipping them keys.
First and fifteenth, -see the currency flow.
-P-p-p-p-pussy nigga hating, I'm getting queso. I been about my chips, so I'ma dip off, count some pesos.
I whip and ship a zipper cus she equipped with cigarillos.
Fly to Guatemala, get a bottle, drink it -straight rose. -T-t-turn up, nigga.
Financial notice that you broke, checking bank statements.
I introduce you to that coke and now your life changing. But if I pop a pill for it, I kill for it.
Swallow steel for it, out the tips, so whip your grill, boy.
I might just pop up and dolphin them crooks or rob your castle.
Obey my diamonds, I supply the coke, you bopping bastards. I flee the city in the 550, windows tinted.
Lying with me endo in it, fine bitches thick obedience.
My niggas, we'll go get it no matter the cost. That. 450 splatter your thoughts, your whole ass will get tossed.
Dope, cash, a boss, yeah, my whole swagging off.
Yeah, them pussy niggas hating, I'm -getting dough, assing off. Tell 'em. -Pussy nigga hating, I'm getting dough.
Got a squad of bitches outchea itchin' for some code.
Serving them fiends, I been flipping them keys. First and fifteenth, see the currency flow.
P-p-p-p-pussy nigga hating, I'm getting dough. Got a squad of bitches outchea itchin' for some code.
Serving them fiends, I been flipping them keys.
First and fifteenth, see the -currency flow. This a tell 'em. -I tried to show 'em the light.
I tried to show 'em my life.
They lied to Roland The Price, my bride's side, they knowin' I'm right.
Whole punk-ass nigga. Whole pouting-ass boy. I only put stuck in my system. Yeah,
I be surrounded by noise. You see me them houses, my boys.
Now we surround it with toys. Don't make that wrong move, partner. You might just drive with your Royce. And
I hope your boy ain't opera. The nine is killing by choice.
He lying, we kill for sport. The nine, that nine is filling a void. I advocated my hustle.
Done graduated that muscle. I brag and play with a bunch of cash.
She dance and bring me a duffle. That bag, that paper, that plastic. Get ag, I had to get drastic.
Your ass won't echo, react. My bad, my K go, we stacking.
Pussy nigga hating, I'm getting dough.
Got a squad of bitches outchea itchin' for some code. Serving them fiends, I been flipping them keys.
First and fifteenth, see the currency flow.
P-p-p-p-pussy nigga