• 標題:poochie gown (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Gunna
  • 專輯:DS4EVER (Explicit)
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    poochie gown (Explicit) - Gunna
    Lyrics by:Jeffery Lamar Williams/Leland Wayne/Sergio Kitchens
    Southside on the track yeah
    All facts n***a know what I'm sayin'
    No rap cap
    Metro

    Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
    I got a bad b***h in my penthouse right now
    Right now
    She got on a poochie gown ready to get piped down
    Piped down
    I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud
    Cloud
    No way we goin' down money stretch a thousand miles
    Thousand miles
    Them b***hes on the south
    South
    I got ten carats on my finger this s**t cost a house
    Bling
    My shorty say You too much for me I'm like Baby how
    Baby how
    You wavy too turned up and rich ain't got no kids or spouse
    Spouse
    And crazy boss up a lil' b***h I pushed then kick her out
    Metro with the stems
    If he say it's trim
    Trim
    Hang above the rim
    I can't f**k with Freddie Gibbs
    No
    N***as pullin' fibs
    fibs
    Rich kids try to get next to me you know your chances slim
    Slim
    G5 Gulfstream waitin' on me I'm headed to LA hills
    Grrah
    Who that tryna contest a G
    I'll pump if you ready to kill
    Rolls-Royce like Uncle Phil
    Phil
    You n***as gotta pay your bills
    Bills
    Just like the song this s**t got hot I'm tellin' my shooter to chill
    Hot
    Bought a mansion off Papermill
    Mill
    I'm countin' these millions for real
    Real
    I'm guarding the racks with a shield
    I promise to stay with a steel
    Steel
    Got too much cap on it lil' boy you need to cut it out
    Cap
    Ayy that's my twins let 'em in this the slatty house
    Slatty
    Look at my b***h she a ten with a sloppy mouth
    Exotic comin' in and out we ain't gon' never see a drought
    See a drought
    Yeah copy
    Pop it
    Pop it n***a don't stop it
    All those cars robotic
    Robotic
    Rich as f**k 'cause I'm melodic
    Slatt
    Smoke that laddi-daddi
    Yeah
    Thirty for my penthouse sweet yeah this the after-party
    Party
    Richard Millie cost three hundred G's on time I can't be tardy
    Tardy
    Yeah Gotti had the Biscotti so I pulled up with some smarties
    Smarties
    I'm f**kin' these b***hes hardly
    Hardly
    I bought her the Aston Marty
    Marty
    Skeleton Cartier come straight from slatt he call it a barti'
    Barti'
    Slime Love All The Time yeah slatt slatt slatt I beg your pardon