lirik lagu the godfather - wya
[intro: the godfather]
d~mn, i’m on that b~tch (ayy, jay, man, run that sh~t, cuh)
all you need to know
b~tch
you know what the f~ck goin’ on, n~gga
[chorus: the godfather]
late night swervin’ (swerve), phone still workin’ (h~llo?)
n~gga, where you at? (where?) n~gga, where you trap? (b~tch)
i just met the plug, he gon’ pull up with the packs (yeah)
i got thirty racks cash on me, make her show that cat
i hit the gears on the striker, make it giddy up
i got twenty lil’ n~ggas, they’ll f~ck the city up (b~tch)
your b~tch is a fan, she keep askin’, “is it really us?”
hundred hundred thousand, rewind it, we really up (b~tch)
[verse 1: the godfather]
boy, get out my business, this ain’t what you want
money stuck inside the ceilin’
racks ovеr the floor, “why they call you the godfathеr?” get a n~gga smoked (baow)
we be chasin’ n~ggas out they shoes, make them leave they ho (b~tch)
[chorus: the godfather & baby grizzley]
late night swervin’ (swerve), phone still workin’ (h~llo?)
n~gga, where you at? (where?) n~gga, where you trap? (b~tch)
i just met the plug, he gon’ pull up with the packs (yeah)
i got thirty racks cash on me, make her show that cat
i hit the gears on the striker, make it giddy up (skrrt)
i got twenty lil’ n~ggas, they’ll f~ck the city up (b~tch)
your b~tch is a fan (mm~hmm), she keep askin’, “is it really us?”
hundred hundred thousand, rewind it, we really up
[verse 2: baby grizzley]
still breakin’ bread like i’m tryna spread chunky peanut b~tter (b~tch)
out of town, ayy, look, i’ma need a cutter
your gold presi’, diamond beat, dj mustard
cut into a b~tch boyfriend like check it out, i f~cked her (okay)
peep my game face on like i’m playin’ poker (okay)
lucky with that folder, four~leaf clover, f~ck him over
f~ck my ex, i ho’ed her, five hundred on my shoulders
straight drip when i drop, til my fans act like smokers
h~ll nah, this ain’t no genesis, baby, this a bentley truck
comin’ lamborghini whenever i put the bentley up (skrrt)
f~ck with me ’cause you know i’m gon’ put her you in fendi, uh
beat that p~ssy down while i’m drunk, i guess that henny won
rich life, had to richard that, picture that
big bank, it go dat~dat~dat, we into that
she say, “you a blood, huh?” b~tch, i say bl!ck for that
i keep a big bank, it go dat~dat~dat, we into that, you hear me?
ayy
[chorus: the godfather, baby grizzley & both]
late night swervin’ (swerve), phone still workin’ (h~llo?)
n~gga, where you at? (where?) n~gga, where you trap? (b~tch)
i just met the plug, he gon’ pull up with the packs (n~gga, yeah)
i got thirty racks cash on me, make her show that cat, yeah
i hit the gears on the striker (ayy), make it giddy up (skrrt)
i got twenty lil’ n~ggas, they’ll f~ck the city up (b~tch)
your b~tch is a fan, she keep askin’, “is it really us?” (b~tch)
hundred hundred thousand, rewind it, we really up
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