ThisIsAss Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Bitch, I'm GGS, I ain't gonna fuckin' switch Thang them bitches talking bout the fuckin
fame But it's the same shit, still making money
Bitch, don't fuck that shit, I know this shit
If you fuckin' with me, I'm fuckin' with you We on the same team, got a beam, let it beat
Told them boys, watch them scream And I got that scat, watch it peel off when I'm back
When I'm back, when I'm back
And they wanna talk bout old shit Lil' bitch, how bout you diggin' that old shit
Lil' bitch, how bout you dig up your daddy bitch
Oh shit, give a fuck bout that bitch
Motherfuckers wanna talk all this shit
But they never wanna come up and confront this bitch
Motherfuckers taste this pole real quick
And that bullet went out his dome E.T. on that phone
Where the fuck is his mom? Oh wait she already gone
Now he with that bitch, it is what it is Don't fuck with no lame, lame
And the bitch all gang, gang And the bitch, motherfuck, I swang
Got God like bitch, man Got a Glock with a extension, man
But that bitch, it hit his brain, hit his brain, hit his brain
I done had it leaking on the floor mane
I'm feelin' like I'm Gucci Mane
Already forgot what this song was about, but fuck it
Lil' bitch, call GHOST GANG to put his ass in a bucket
Lil' bitch, come try us You wanna do shit, lil' bitch, come in, they dying
Lil' bitch, don't need to talk about the opp block They been fuckin' dying yeah
Jay, Kells, Tony, they all dead
Fuck that bitch, motherfucker, just stay laying in that bed
Fuck all this shit, lil' bitch is red
Motherfucker, I know this shit, lil' bitch poltergeist, will take his shit
And the phantom will take his BITCH
Always talkin' on my name Get my name out your mouth, you ain't come around
And you ain't from the fucking mitten now Catch me on the set of mine
I'm goin' down to huds now, smoke this dutch now
Got a J in this bitch now Muffus face hit the ground
Better send them fuckin' rounds right now Send all them motherfuckin' rounds right now
Ghost gang, I ain't with that shit, man On the top of all that shit, bullets hit your
bitch, man And they hit your mufuckin' brain