Gee Flow Lyrics

I told Zay Dawgg grab them gloves We hitting licks

Cannot leave no fingerprints

Judge be handing out them bids Hitting like ass whoopings

I told my bitch never flip the script On me

These niggas be snake in disguise Let's go

Like a Quarterback throwing hollow Points

Like ambulance leave your ass on a Stretcher

I remember a night I was down on My dick

You say you my brother but you fuck With the opps

Like that ain't G-code

Nowadays niggas yapping like Bitches

Phone ringing like a school bell got My old bitch tryna get on the hotline

Yeah I beat her lil Back down

Like where was you when I made Songs in my closet nigga

I ain't have no damn dollar nigga

Shedding tears bout' my mama nigga Rest in peace to lil Joe nigga

I remember back then my bro toting On that (Four-four)

He was ducking Eye sight from the (Po-po)

If my bro ain't got it I got it for him Like LA Capone, nigga yeah

Not breaking bread then he fake

Yeah I fuck with hoes and she fuck With dude

But let's Keep it G yeah You know wassup

Forty glock got that green beam

Ar-rifle chopping shit like a chef

Niggas be put up like a book nigga

They collecting dust on the book Shelf

Like damn damn let's go

Backtrack five years ago, you'll be Proud of me

Tryna drip you in that Prada but you Give me problems damn

I cut my last bitch off hoe ass got Some lying problems

Yeah I'm tryna keep these squares up Out my circle

But they come with Smiles and pussy nigga

Imma young nigga with them north Ways

AR kicking like Liu Kang, hitting Shit like I'm Bruce Wayne

Where my robin nigga that's Z Dawgg nigga

Pushing a charger it slide like a Hellcat, bitch I need bout' a hunnid Racks

Damn, can't nobody tell me shit

Hard time feel like lifting weights

You ain't in the field nigga most Niggas be bench players

Think we cap up in these raps

Keep it low and quiet nigga

A loud dummy get in jammy jams Like damn like damn

I told Zay Dawgg grab them gloves We hitting licks

Cannot leave no fingerprints

Judge be handing out them bids Hitting like ass whoopings

I told my bitch never flip the script On me

These niggas be snake in disguise Let's go

Like a Quarterback throwing hollow Points

Like ambulance leave your ass on a Stretcher

(Crouching like a tiger come up from Behind and blind you)

(I'm moving sticky with that blicky Hit You like you Ricky)

(Judge be throwing bids hitting like Some ass whoopings)

(Like damn like damn)

(I told Zay Dawgg grab them gloves We hitting licks cannot leave no Fingerprints)

(Nah like nah like damn)

(I told Zay Dawgg grab them gloves)

(We hitting licks)

(Like damn like damn)

(Yeah like where was you at nigga) (When I made songs in my closet Nigga)

(Shit I ain't have no dollar nigga)

(Let's go)

(Aye Double G)