G Thang Lyrics

Tryna do a lil g thang

Shawty know im wit it

Get tha cash hit tha blue swang

Shawty know I get it

Blue strips in her face, shawty really wanna spend it

Where you been? where you at? shawty ibeen ona mission, uh

On the road, aint got time for your time

Gettin to it daily, I'm just tryna get mine, look

I pull up and it's feelin' like surprise

I'm a ghost with the shits, but I'm still stackin pies, look

Grills on, chains on, she a beast

She give me top while I'm runnin' up the streets, look

Im eatin good gettin' fat, jus for free

People love me cause I get em' for the cheap, look

It's the g

Thang

She really want cash in this bitch, got me talkin' bout

mood

Swangs

she really goin' fast in this shit, how she run around

Spend a dime on a dime, that ain't me

If you probably catch me drunk, then I might spend a G, look

Queen Bee, turned her to a worker bee

Put some shoes on her feet, got her runnin up the streets, look

Pretty chill, but I always carry heat

See a cop, then you know I'm finna skeet

Skeet skirt, how I'm runnin' for the cheese

I'm on the east side, wit it makin' money right on king

Do ya dance, do ya dance

When the money right, shawty, do ya dance, look

Do ya dance, do ya dance

Gettin bands, it's a lot to understand look

Gettin bands on the low, what you know

Ain't nobody got a problem, we gon' poke em' with a pole

I got niggas doin' drills for the uh, tha fasho

An I don't even got try, it's sum scores on the floor

It's yo hoe on the floor, i jus pass em to my bro

Man, I'm feelin' hella slow, I'm on the dope, gettin' doe

Man, I'm feelin' like e-40, you can tell me when to go

Go dumb in the streets, go dumb on the road

Spend a dime on a dime, that ain't me

If you probably catch me drunk, then I might spend a G, look

Queen bee turned her to a worker bee

Put some shoes on her feet, got her runnin up the streets, look

Spend a dime on a dime, that ain't me

If you probably catch me drunk, then I might spend a G, look

Queen bee turned her to a worker bee

Put some shoes on her feet, got her runnin up the streets, look

Pretty chill, but I always carry heat

See a cop, then you know I'm feelin' skeet

Skeet skirt, how I'm runnin' for the cheese

I'm on the east side, wit it makin' money right on king