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lirik lagu gunna - bitches

[intro: marlo]
shawty marlo

[chorus: marlo]
(woah) i’m on the road to riches (road to riches, woah)
came off of bags and bricks (bags and bricks, woah)
i hit a thousand l!cks (thousand l!cks, woah)
i f~ck the baddest b~tches (baddest b~tches, woah)
these b~tches be lovin’ the drip (they lovin’ the drip, woah)
i put my arm in the bowl (arm in the bowl, woah)
i fell in love with the stove (stove, woah)
i’m in and out with my woes (my woes, woah)

[verse 1: gunna]
i’m tryna sail the whole globe
brick on my wrist, put my arm in the bowl
i tried to put up a load, uh
i still had some dope on the stove
i pull up on marlo, he got a whole lotta
he still movin’ work, look like pablo
it’s a whole hundred bags of gelato
we all gon’ gеt rich, that’s the motto
we all gon’ get rich, my n~gga
gotta gеt it, n~gga, ain’t no penny pinchin’
i know spirit tryna get a n~gga
you ride with that stick, you gon’ flip a n~gga
pull up with them slimes and i’m spittin’ venom
when it come to the streets, can’t be sentimental
glock by my d~ck, ain’t no holster, n~gga
young gunna life is a motion picture
i f~ck on that b~tch, why she so saditty?
i know she gold diggin’
young gunna can’t lie, he want all the riches
in the wraith with some stars in it
i step in the booth and do bars in it
new penthouse suite, livin’ large in it
you got you some soft, made it hard, didn’t you?
i let her chew, i walked in them jimmies
[chorus: marlo]
i’m on the road to riches (road to riches, woah)
came off of bags and bricks (bags and bricks, woah)
i hit a thousand l!cks (thousand l!cks, woah)
i f~ck the baddest b~tches (baddest b~tches, woah)
these b~tches be lovin’ the drip (they lovin’ the drip, woah)
i put my arm in the bowl (arm in the bowl, woah)
i fell in love with the stove (stove, woah)
i’m in and out with my woes (my woes, woah)
i’m on the road to riches (road to riches, woah)
came off of bags and bricks (bags and bricks, woah)
i hit a thousand l!cks (thousand l!cks, woah)
i f~ck the baddest b~tches (baddest b~tches, woah)
these b~tches be lovin’ the drip (they lovin’ the drip, woah)
i put my arm in the bowl (arm in the bowl, woah)
i fell in love with the stove (stove, woah)
i’m in and out with my woes (my woes, woah, shawty marlo)

[verse 2: marlo]
bookbag full of cash, still postin’ on that
still serve gelato bag (‘lato bag)
and i made $65,000 off of one lil’ n~gga
i caught him ahead (yo)
i had the trackhawk goin’ real fast, like demon’ll crash (yeah)
shawty servin’ ’em packs
and the b~tch keep keepin’ that strap on top of they lap (lap)
n~gga try to rob, get dipped (boom)
i’m on the road to riches, f~ckin’ these b~tches a thousand ways (thousand ways)
n~gga been havin’ like a thousand plays (thousand plays)
told my b~tch get slayed each and every day
i’m from the crooked~ass west side where you gotta keep your gun
cause n~ggas be dyin’ to live (live)
shawty start poppin’ pill for pain now (pain)
for that money, my n~gga’ll k!ll bill and they still will
on the road to riches (on the road to riches)
two the hard way, had to drip too hard
went from rag to riches (went from rag to riches)
f~ckin’ these classy b~tches (classy b~tches)
stash the dope right inside of my ceiling
i signed me a deal for a three point million (three point million)
that’s a minute we have from cookin’ that work, dawg
but i relapsed and did it (and did it)
[chorus: marlo]
i’m on the road to riches (road to riches, woah)
came off of bags and bricks (bags and bricks, woah)
i hit a thousand l!cks (thousand l!cks, woah)
i f~ck the baddest b~tches (baddest b~tches, woah)
these b~tches be lovin’ the drip (they lovin’ the drip, woah)
i put my arm in the bowl (arm in the bowl, woah)
i fell in love with the stove (stove, woah)
i’m in and out with my woes (my woes, woah)
i’m on the road to riches (road to riches, woah)
came off of bags and bricks (bags and bricks, woah)
i hit a thousand l!cks (thousand l!cks, woah)
i f~ck the baddest b~tches (baddest b~tches, woah)
these b~tches be lovin’ the drip (they lovin’ the drip, woah)
i put my arm in the bowl (arm in the bowl, woah)
i fell in love with the stove (stove, woah)
i’m in and out with my woes (my woes, woah)

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