Lyrics:
G O
The kinda drink we like
The kinda point we make
T A N G O
T A N G O
I'm dancing dirty now before it's too late, oh
Look at the clock it's only
on your new double G coupe
Think I go this hard for the bread because she broke
My daughter want shoppkins mama wanna go shop
Finished high school but I
And girls that I know up in the U.P.
They fuck with T.R.E. like I was B.I.G
Mad fuckin' style, it resonated from the street
And I stay rockin' on the beat
from that G spot
I'll finger yo momma while she watch,
Then make yo auntie get on top
Makin everybody panties drop
Baby are you down for the night
Baby
feeling like burna, because I'm way too big to me actually fuck**g with you
I no be Travis but when I smoke blunt I'm actually highest in the room
Me and my
I been locked in with G since day one it's always love for me
Cookin' up on site, this shit like crack, call it a robbery
Cody heatin' up, they say
understand I ain't complaining
I'm just saying when u live how I live it's amazing
Models everywhere and they don't even care
They gon bust it for a g throw
hard, he tryna get out the trap
I put my friends and family on the map
Yeah, I don't know you, don't try to give me dabs
Rest in peace to B.I.G.
It's some
speeds
The effect is dramatic
A constant 1 g acceleration
Would permit humans to travel
Through the entire known
Universe in one human lifetime
I watched
G motherfuckin' scared
I was born to pound, shit, I love the Mack. Yeah, I fucked a bitch, didn't call her back
She gave me Gucci shit with
it in the bank and make P's
Yeah, I make fees
Yeah, I make more than your motherf**king G's
Yeah, I'm censoring this beat
Yeah, I'm rapping on this
I just rolled a lil something
She said G what's good
I think I misunderstood
She looked me in the eyes
Said do you realize
That baby I'm a prize
You
Rauch dicht, Smoke unglaublich high
Laufe weich in 'nem Airforce weiß
Ich will Cash mit Lines ohne ein Plug zu sein
Mach sie hypnotized B.I.G, mach den
Swerve swerve
Eastside
Whipping on the east side
D O double G high
Gravity I defy
Pour the liquor slow for the bro rest in peace why
Wishing it was me god
1G NA BLUNT, QUE EU QUERO CHAPAR YEAH
BOLAR MAIS UM SKUNK, PRA MINHA MENTE VOAR
SE EU DROPO NA CITY A CASA VAI LOTAR
JOGO OS MALOTES, PRA AS VADIAS
All'ultimo grammo
L'ultimo billiet
Dimmi se muoio piangerai
O è come agli altri
A cui non frega un cazzo
Chico attento a quelli
Fanno i g per strada
Ma io so
crackin
Call me treskiii g
Do as I please
I make it happen
Know I'm pushin p
She fwm
Don't do the cappin
Real nigga
Stand up by myself I'm 10 toes
The way I
smackers
Bitch, G-Young and I got Davo with me,
Nigga know what the fuck it is, man Nigga Smackin' shit
Fuck boy, yeah, yeah, nigga, get up with us
Yeah,
a devilish demon from the backwoods of G.A.
I'm a ghoulish, look grimly, Ghastly ghost with a grudge
My graveyard green, and I'm ghoulin', Kush keep me foggy
knee high Against the odds, but I couldn't see why
My old lady cousin reppin' Ifa
I'm in the slum, posted where the G's cry
I'm on the block, got
really need
I could be your big baby as you spoil me
Turn you into an Nympho have you tremblin
My Ex den fucked up give me to a G
That's what I need
Y'all niggas can't fuck with us, cause we keep that heat
I'm on all ten toes, yeah, yeah, that's T-T-G, Free JP
I got money stashed up in a fuckin' vault
me vaccine
J'écoute pas ce que ta biatch dit
Est-ce que t'es prêt pour le pillage G ?
J'connais mes classiques j'écoute B I G
Ils vont se crasher comme
their eyes
They wanna see my demise
Look at the snake eyes
So they going to lies
Swear it's no surprise
Niggas is always hypnotized
B.I.G., Mr. Q.R.D
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