Poles歌詞
Go Grizz
Yeah, yeah yeah, ayy (Winner's circle)
Extended the clips in all of my guns,
I could go to war with ISIS
Keep the strap up on my hip,
They say, 'Lil' chop a dyke'
Hit her from the back one time,
I ain't doin' no mother****in' wifin'
He sayin' that I' m lyin' every time I'm rappin'
I'm knockin' his tops, he think's that I'm cappin'
Put him on the news, we bringin' the static
Handguns and them automatics
Dressed in that guala, *****, I gotta have it
Up with the pole, get stretched, elastic
These *****s fake, I see through 'em like plastic
Lil' bro in the field, doin' drills like Madden
If a **** ***** play we gon' **** it up
Got my strap in the seat, tell ' em, 'Buckle up'
I ain't gotta use heat, we could knuckle up
Take a trip for a week, are you gon' **** or what?
Ayy, *** **
Ayy, you gon' **** or nah?
I told her, 'Drop her drawers'
And she was gaggin' on the ****, her tongue was on my * ****
She got some magical jaws, yeah
Yeah, ayy, if you run up on me, get a toe-tag
*****, you know I ain't totin' a pro mag
Them hollow tips gonna split right through his *****-ass
I'm leavin' *****s layin' in the mud for ****in' *** *bags
They say, 'Why you rappin' bout hoes and ****?'
'Cause I got a whole lotta hoes and ****
I'm the one buyin' their clothes and ****
VVS on my neck and they froze and ****
Hit her one time and she actin' out
Red beam on my strap like I'm backin' out
And I full lotta bowls when I'm packin' now
Smoke a whole lotta ****, I ain't flashin' out
My chopper kill just like a kangaroo
When it hit him, it knock him right out his shoe
I might wet him like a swimmin' pool
Or just like some ****in' lube
I'm ****ed up in the head, I might just pull up
And shoot up the school
Mechanical choppa because I'm ridin' with a lotta tools
This ***** tried to rob me
So you know I had to drape the dude
But they tryna be, but it's not easy
Hol' on, it's not easy
I be blessin' the mic, but I 'm not sneezin'
Put the gang on the ***** like I'm Y Beezy
The car got no ceilin', I'm not Weezy
If I said it, I said it , and I mean it
Lotta green in my pocket, I'm not vegan
Got a whole lotta music I'm not leakin'
Ayy, what the **** a ***** wanna do
I got 'bout four, five choppers
When I'm ridin' in my coupe
And *****, I came a long way from the ramen noodle soup
Now a ***** need a toothpick
'Cause there's steak stuck in my tooth
How many guns I got? A lot
And *****, we trapping' spot to spot
And you would think this **** is gumbo
But it's **** up in the pot
And *****, my pockets is on swol',
And it's lookin' like a knot
Top shotta in this *****, *****, you a bombaclot
Ayy, she want a bag, and I got a bag,
But she don't get nothin'
Ayy, got a whole cash, and I'm livin' too fast,
Mama couldn't do nothin'
I spend guala in public, all my *****s,
They do what I do, like puppies
Ayy, catch a thot, she blushin',
In the Yo with a Polo on, bro, I'm cookin'
I might wet him like a swimmin' pool
Or just like some ****in' lube
I'm ****ed up in the head,
I might just pull up and shoot up the school
Mechanical choppa because I'm ridin' with a lotta tools
This ***** tried to rob me
So you know I had to drape the dude
But they tryna be, but it's not easy
Hol' on, it's not easy
I be blessin' the mic, but I'm not sneezin'
Put the gang on the ***** like I'm Y Beezy
The car got no ceilin', I'm not Weezy
If I said it, I said it, and I mean it
Lotta green in my pocket, I'm not vegan
Got a whole lotta music I'm not leakin'
Yeah, yeah yeah, ayy (Winner's circle)
Extended the clips in all of my guns,
I could go to war with ISIS
Keep the strap up on my hip,
They say, 'Lil' chop a dyke'
Hit her from the back one time,
I ain't doin' no mother****in' wifin'
He sayin' that I' m lyin' every time I'm rappin'
I'm knockin' his tops, he think's that I'm cappin'
Put him on the news, we bringin' the static
Handguns and them automatics
Dressed in that guala, *****, I gotta have it
Up with the pole, get stretched, elastic
These *****s fake, I see through 'em like plastic
Lil' bro in the field, doin' drills like Madden
If a **** ***** play we gon' **** it up
Got my strap in the seat, tell ' em, 'Buckle up'
I ain't gotta use heat, we could knuckle up
Take a trip for a week, are you gon' **** or what?
Ayy, *** **
Ayy, you gon' **** or nah?
I told her, 'Drop her drawers'
And she was gaggin' on the ****, her tongue was on my * ****
She got some magical jaws, yeah
Yeah, ayy, if you run up on me, get a toe-tag
*****, you know I ain't totin' a pro mag
Them hollow tips gonna split right through his *****-ass
I'm leavin' *****s layin' in the mud for ****in' *** *bags
They say, 'Why you rappin' bout hoes and ****?'
'Cause I got a whole lotta hoes and ****
I'm the one buyin' their clothes and ****
VVS on my neck and they froze and ****
Hit her one time and she actin' out
Red beam on my strap like I'm backin' out
And I full lotta bowls when I'm packin' now
Smoke a whole lotta ****, I ain't flashin' out
My chopper kill just like a kangaroo
When it hit him, it knock him right out his shoe
I might wet him like a swimmin' pool
Or just like some ****in' lube
I'm ****ed up in the head, I might just pull up
And shoot up the school
Mechanical choppa because I'm ridin' with a lotta tools
This ***** tried to rob me
So you know I had to drape the dude
But they tryna be, but it's not easy
Hol' on, it's not easy
I be blessin' the mic, but I 'm not sneezin'
Put the gang on the ***** like I'm Y Beezy
The car got no ceilin', I'm not Weezy
If I said it, I said it , and I mean it
Lotta green in my pocket, I'm not vegan
Got a whole lotta music I'm not leakin'
Ayy, what the **** a ***** wanna do
I got 'bout four, five choppers
When I'm ridin' in my coupe
And *****, I came a long way from the ramen noodle soup
Now a ***** need a toothpick
'Cause there's steak stuck in my tooth
How many guns I got? A lot
And *****, we trapping' spot to spot
And you would think this **** is gumbo
But it's **** up in the pot
And *****, my pockets is on swol',
And it's lookin' like a knot
Top shotta in this *****, *****, you a bombaclot
Ayy, she want a bag, and I got a bag,
But she don't get nothin'
Ayy, got a whole cash, and I'm livin' too fast,
Mama couldn't do nothin'
I spend guala in public, all my *****s,
They do what I do, like puppies
Ayy, catch a thot, she blushin',
In the Yo with a Polo on, bro, I'm cookin'
I might wet him like a swimmin' pool
Or just like some ****in' lube
I'm ****ed up in the head,
I might just pull up and shoot up the school
Mechanical choppa because I'm ridin' with a lotta tools
This ***** tried to rob me
So you know I had to drape the dude
But they tryna be, but it's not easy
Hol' on, it's not easy
I be blessin' the mic, but I'm not sneezin'
Put the gang on the ***** like I'm Y Beezy
The car got no ceilin', I'm not Weezy
If I said it, I said it, and I mean it
Lotta green in my pocket, I'm not vegan
Got a whole lotta music I'm not leakin'
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