GILF Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
My favorite glass pot, Let water boil in it Six plays on the floor, brody, find a
blender brick's 14,000, I'm in Virginia Poundin
Bout to add this new cut, it make them bitches browner
I'm gutter like 4-2, I hustle boy too You want a sample, baby, pictures like Roku
You wanna buy some dope, then hit my phone, boo You pay what for ice, I got them bo's
too Mr. Armenhammer, I bust dope, just beat that
road, baby, you content with local I killed em with these fireballs, bitch, I'm
Goku God, I love fentnaly an what it made my phone do
My mom was like, who was the black boys you was with
I said, those were my buddy's she said no Kevin those were drug dealers
Counted me out, and couldn't count I'm somewhere counting up
Digi-scales, rats & roaches , cameras mounted up you just a hatin' ass, nigga, you ever doubted
us
Got niggas mad, they ho & daughter out of town with us
You hit it once, I hit it twice, I'm havin' fun in it
You put this bag in yo, coochie, I'll put my son in it
Got some shit that take a three and had a run with it
Wont put a bag in yo hands, cause you gon' run with it
Tellin' God I need 50, then I'm done with it
Got my hands on that 50, went dumb with it I'm out of town, tradin' food for the scripts
You need some, just hit my line, don't even trip
God, I love fentnaly Got the whole city happy goin' through withdraws
Every time you run out, dude, I'm pissed off I got a couple hundred bucks, you've seen my
missed calls