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lirik lagu gudda gudda - polo

[verse 1]
ok, i’m on my paper chase, getting to the green bucks
i sip syrup out of mud, that’s a mean cup
four poured in it, four door bentley
my money long, your’s short like four midgets
or better yet, like a broke phone, no digits
you think you got a sick flow, well, my flows the sickest
young money, n~gga, i’m taking all bets
start the lambo, it sound like a small jet
aw yes, i’ma murder these n~ggas
one shot, turn a white t burgundy, n~gga
know you heard of me, n~gga, gudda to the gudda
now run and tell your sister, your brother and your mother
you better watch your wify, my eyes on your freak
and if you sleeping on me, die in your sleep
put the money on your head, ’cause your life is very cheap
i’m better than these n~ggas, i ain’t even at my peak

[chorus]
’cause my hat polo
shirt polo
shorts polo
i’m all about my dough, ho
socks polo
jeans polo
belt louis
i [?] gucci
but i’m get getting it, i’m get getting it
i’m get getting it, i’m get getting it
i’m get getting it, i’m get getting it
i’m get getting it, i’m get getting it
[verse 2]
i’m fly as i wanna be, you n~ggas is wannabes
blinded by the money, so i can’t see what’s in front of me
they think i move a ton of keys, it’s all rap money
ten thou for a verse when i rap, homie
no album, all off the mixtapes
you wana do business? you better get your sh~t straight
when i walk bye, all the b~tches wanna hug me
polo calone, [?] rugby
the streets say i’m nice, but the flow is so ugly
obese money, pockets stay pudgy
i’m from a dirty city, but i’m fresh like [?]
that’s why the bad b~tches love me, buddy

[chorus]
’cause my hat polo
shirt polo
shorts polo
i’m all about my dough, ho
socks polo
jeans polo
belt louis
i [?] gucci
but i’m get getting it, i’m get getting it
i’m get getting it, i’m get getting it
i’m get getting it, i’m get getting it
i’m get getting it, i’m get getting it
[verse 3]
all white t, with the [?] at the bottom
polo logo, if it ain’t got it, i ain’t copping
polo roab, when i’m hopping out the shower
baby powder fresh, leave a hater face sour
hungry young n~gga, so the beat, i devour
one pen and one pad, n~gga, give me one hour
i’m a straight real n~gga, i ain’t nothing like a coward
and all you rap n~ggas, straight ducks like howard
money and guns, n~gga, that’s real power
nice with the words, so they pay me by the vowal
don’t pay me by the hour, pay me by the sentence
made a half a million dollars off of writtens, b~tches

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