Lyrics:
When I see you walking by I feel so helpless.
D A Em A G
When I look in your eyes I melt away.
D
she's fucking a real one
Good head I think she need a ribbon
Hair done and her pussy bedazzled
Plane Jane I might upgrade the bezel
S.I.N.G.I.N.G
Flying overseas
Her body so unique
Visit the pharmacy
Cause I need promethazine
You is not a G no
I'm gon stack my C note
Sha na
Gba na
You still one
They want it top drop music up windows down G's up
I know what they want I know I know what they want
I walk along the road
And there's nothing I can
it on bb, did it on iPhone, did it on a Samsung brick phone G
I could do deals no ticks though G
Am I legal or not? Bit of both brodie
Tagging up
My name's Lil B, is there heaven for a G?
Can I make it in this world
Where the people don't love me
I was working two jobs but not enough
Had to go
Everyday get it in
Mane I spin
Mane I do it b-I-g big b-I-g big
Mane I do it big
From the car to the clothes to the crib
Mane I do it big
Fifty
B-I-G
Okay, I'm in motion, I'm rollin' and smoking (boy, boy, boy)
And smoking and rollin' like I'm locomotion
I'm walking outside and I'm causing
to a g I mean a g to a hoe
and you can come up to me in the 94'
and get some more game and throw away the hoe shit
and leave them hoe games to a hoe
ride it
You a stallion, baby, you know you got body
You workin' that thang, you twerkin' that thang
I love them G-strings, it's just a "G" thang
cherry wood
I got that G-lock, 33 ladder works
I bag a bullet to your belly
Make your bladder burst
Now you piss some blood, I'm fishing for grub
I'm in
the trump
Can you really blame me for getting these G's
Something I don't understand
Why you fools after me, VIP
Got the haters after me
'cause I push
Chorus:
D bad vibes f# every-g-body e
D bad vibes g every-d-one
D bad vibes, f# brothers and g sisters e
Yeah, d bad vibes g every-d-one
G I know
how you feel
We don't give a fuck how you feel, we don't give no fucks
I copped a Mercedes, I ditched that AMG, I'm ridin' a G-Wagon Truck
I just
of New York
Hawk is what them niggas call me, 'cause they all be
Suckin' my dick and on my mother fucking balls, G
I know the half, so I laugh wit' 'em
timing, what is you sayin G?
I take my thirteen shot I pray my style is drunken
And you know we doin' the big beat oh hell yeah it's gonna be bumpin'
the
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Show you I'm a G while I'm typing on these keys, everybody scared of me up on this
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Making these duck faces, show em who
found a G underneath
I've been living life to a T
You ain't with the times let it be
I'm just tryna find inner peace
I just found a G underneath
I've been
They belly
Parry ya
Insolence
Fuck the talkin
My nigga i'm ignorant
G.G Allin
I'm sellin my impudence
Give a fuck bout a bitch
We belligerent
Parry ya
street
See I'm the master you the fuckin P (ussy)
I'm tuxedo you my fuckin sleeve (rookie)
You that pussyboy, I'm fuckin G (cookie)
I'm standing tall punk
in the back, go ahead count them stacks
We gon' ride, just like that
Yea, If I keep it G then we be rollin'
Money comin' quicker than I quoted
Only
G D Em C
I am just a little crazy Crazy about guitars
G D
I’ve got acoustics for picking I’ve got electrics
Make it clap like a di pole ya lay de pon
Girl, I'ma spend all of the money tonight
Anyting fi get dat body fi whine
I'm a G and I'm down to your type
me B.I.G
Feel the love on the M.I.C
See see M.I.C
Girl I got love
Everywhere I be
Nice kicks nice tracks call me B.I.G
Feel the love on the M.I.C
See
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