Chetta - Gulag Shawty lyrics
[Chetta - Gulag Shawty lyrics]
Catch the charge if you tryna ride for me
I got hittas real hittas die for me
All these lames in my way
Why homie? Why homie?
Why homie? I ain't got five on it
I brought fifteen hundred just to spend
I don't really wanna go
But i wanna fuck her and her friend
I be booted on the low as fast it go
I get it in yeah yeah
There that go i get it in
Yeah
On a xan and perc again try and tie me
I don't bend outchea wilding
Bitch i been that don't have no needs
Don't need no friends surfing on a bankroll
Tryna spin you can't roll
Im like what it do… hoe and my a skipping
B - c - d - e - f - g - h - i - j
To the motherfucking k split ya face
Catch the charge if you tryna ride for me
I got hittas real hittas die for me
All these lames in my way
Why homie? Why homie?
Why homie? I ain't got five on it
I brought fifteen hundred just to spend
I don't really wanna go
But i wanna fuck her and her friend
I be booted on the low as fast it go
I get it in yeah yeah
There that go i get it in
Yeah
Fo-fo blow blow like the wind
Forgive me bitch im tryna sin
Off a addy and k-pin don't have no dreams
Im tryna live that dropping in some faygo
All your shit be karo
Roll my wood like eggrolls in your hood
Like aye hoe aye hoe
And my choppa eat the block like benihanas
Smoked out loced out
Woe ain't hard to find us
Catch the charge if you tryna ride for me
I got hittas real hittas die for me
All these lames in my way
Why homie? Why homie?
Why homie? I ain't got five on it
I brought fifteen hundred just to spend
I don't really wanna go
But i wanna fuck her and her friend
I be booted on the low as fast it go
I get it in yeah yeah
There that go i get it in
Yeah
I got hittas real hittas die for me
All these lames in my way
Why homie? Why homie?
Why homie? I ain't got five on it
I brought fifteen hundred just to spend
I don't really wanna go
But i wanna fuck her and her friend
I be booted on the low as fast it go
I get it in yeah yeah
There that go i get it in
Yeah
On a xan and perc again try and tie me
I don't bend outchea wilding
Bitch i been that don't have no needs
Don't need no friends surfing on a bankroll
Tryna spin you can't roll
Im like what it do… hoe and my a skipping
B - c - d - e - f - g - h - i - j
To the motherfucking k split ya face
Catch the charge if you tryna ride for me
I got hittas real hittas die for me
All these lames in my way
Why homie? Why homie?
Why homie? I ain't got five on it
I brought fifteen hundred just to spend
I don't really wanna go
But i wanna fuck her and her friend
I be booted on the low as fast it go
I get it in yeah yeah
There that go i get it in
Yeah
Fo-fo blow blow like the wind
Forgive me bitch im tryna sin
Off a addy and k-pin don't have no dreams
Im tryna live that dropping in some faygo
All your shit be karo
Roll my wood like eggrolls in your hood
Like aye hoe aye hoe
And my choppa eat the block like benihanas
Smoked out loced out
Woe ain't hard to find us
Catch the charge if you tryna ride for me
I got hittas real hittas die for me
All these lames in my way
Why homie? Why homie?
Why homie? I ain't got five on it
I brought fifteen hundred just to spend
I don't really wanna go
But i wanna fuck her and her friend
I be booted on the low as fast it go
I get it in yeah yeah
There that go i get it in
Yeah