Lyrics:
thats gon’ turn me out
Then pull my G-String down south oww
Anything I want I get
Watch me style and flex
I need a nigga thats gon’ turn me out
Then pull
Okay let’s carry on
Now we come to the bus stops where young kids wait for men
To come pick them up in G-string’s Jeep’s and Benz
Gold cards buy fancy
G-string fingering a minor
Then some dude told me I sucked
I broke my G-string fingering a minor
And I realized I really fucked up
Everything went silent my
G-H-B on you yeah
We be catching vibes bursting on your lips ugh
Wearing that tank top wearing that G strings
Giving me head calling me D
Wearing all
hard, we fight like we done
Get my gun, that bitch better run
But I'm cooking up and it's deep-fried
With my G-string in your G5
It's blood gang, I'm a G,
All I fuck wit is gangstas and strippers
She's a killa and a sweet thing
Set a nigga up wit the money and g-string
Now throw them G's up
And tell
sum G strings
I say G strings
Cuz I ain't got nun but my balls and my word
Crimes have occurred
South City to the Burbs
So my neck turned
Cuz that heat
Nutten im G-String
Die nachts auf dem Kiez sind- was geht denn ab?
An alle meine Kiffer mit Longpapes
Die grade Cheech und Chong sind- was geht ab?
a drop G string
mek, every gal a carry feelings
tru mi fuck dem real good, real good
party tun up
and it nuh dead enuh
likkle more mi have a gal a gimi
That’s crazy
See the world we’ living in but still push out a baby
G string with the sweat pants that’s my baby
I’m just living good ain’t really
chiste
Me vuelve loco
Loco la manera en que te vistes
En tu pecho llevas un dos sin fin
Y por lo que se nota
Se ve bien marcao el G-String
Abusadora, eso
like a G string
Enough to light my fire (conduct you like a choir)
So get your body in the right place
We'll set the world on fire
Get it hot,
Moving down the motorway
Got a whole lot of booze
Got myself a sweet little number
Whose got nothing to lose
Goin' bend you like a G string
Conduct
that I was there
[ guitar ]
Well I took a burned out piston from a winning racer car
Well I've even got a G string from Gene Sheppard's guitar
I've
booty shake music in your trunk
As long as there's that "tic tic" followed by that bump
I'm down to stick a ho if she got a G-string
'Cause the niggas
booty shake music in your trunk
As long as there's that "tic tic" followed by that bump
I'm down to stick a ho if she got a G-string
'Cause the niggas
your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I screw
Jeans skirt
really love a G-string
When you got it, shout it
Let the whole world hear what you're about
Clothes may make the man
All a girl needs is a tan
When
in them lil' jeans?
Do he stand up and lean in it 'til you start screamin'?
Or smack your ass and kiss your G-String to start eatin? (muah),
You
doubt
Step out, show me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down south, aow!
Threw that back out, in
Then we off to the room like vroom
Put them fingers in yo' mouth
Girl open up yo blouse
And pull that G-string down south, ooh
Okay shawty
One's
g-string
Put my hand into hellfire
I did it all to make you love me
And to feel alive
Oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold
that'll swallow up a G-string
And up top, uh, two bee stings
And I'm beasting off the Riesling
And my nigga just made it out the precinct
We give a damn
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
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