lirik lagu jayybills - gulag
yessir
god d~mn, big gl!ck on me, you know what i’m sayin
big stick on me, you know what i’m sayin
call of duty guns, but this ain’t no motherf~cking call of duty
when i say warzone i ain’t talking no call of duty
whooooooooop
(3~0, 3~0, 3~0)
warzone, uh
sent that b~tch right to the gulag (let’s go)
she say i robbed her brother she like jayybills why you do that (ay let’s go)
that n~gga owe me money ain’t no cappin’, i’m where you at
like i told you on john cusack, here come elex with that blue bag
it’s kenzo, aye, shout out to renzo (uh)
my iphone on dnd and i been blowing indo (uh, uh)
i got these hoes sour, they so stank just like a pickle (yeah)
b~tches tryn’ get chose (uh)
i won’t make no pick though (3~0~k)
she wan’ link me and the bro’s, don’t take no pics though (don’t take no pictures)
i’m with double~f in rock hill, don’t get beat on with this pistol (beating b~tches)
fendi me
i can’t be ‘round broke hoes, i get p~ssed off (broke b~tch!)
they offending me
freak b~tch d~mn near tried to whip my d~ck out
there go opp n~ggas
i heard they p~ssed
i do not be tryna pop n~ggas, especially bout a b~tch
feel like dwayne, feel like the rock, n~gga
i know you smell that in my kitchen
i just let off several shots, n~gga
i pray to god that i just hit ‘em
r.i.p. to pop smoke
dior dior
i’m like “wassup with that top though?”
she suck me on the floor
and i heard she was in shock though
when she seen me at the door
she said she thought i was a catfish
i sent her pictures with a fork
believe me
heart cold, they must’ve forgot i was anemic
uh~oh, i f~cked her now she mad i’m tryna leave her
stupid dumb hoe always hit my phone up like she need me
if you havin’ and your n~ggas still not on then you ain’t eating
uh
sent that b~tch right to the gulag
she say i robbed her brother she like jayybills why you do that (why i did that sh~t)
that n~gga owe me money ain’t no cappin’, i’m where you at (i’m in that sh~t)
like i told you on john cusack, here come elex with that blue bag
it’s kenzo, aye, shout out to renzo (renzo)
my iphone on dnd and i been blowing indo (do not disturb)
i got these hoes sour, they so stank just like a pickle (don’t say a word)
b~tches tryn’ get chose
i won’t make no pick though (ain’t picking first)
b~tch is that 30k?
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