Gunna - Accommodated lyrics

Sergio Giavanni Kitchens [College Park, Georgia. USA.]

[Gunna - Accommodated lyrics]

Yeah

For her Coco Chanel
Celine because she drive me crazy (Crazy)
Her skin yellow, Cinderella
Rock Margiela baby (Margiela baby)
She fuck, I cum, I fuck, she cum
We both accommodated (yeah, accommodated)
She left her ex
I cut the check and now her life upgraded
(yeah)

Keepin' it tucked, keep it a buck
Fill up a Dutch with haze (Haze)
Pour up some purple rain (Rain)
Fill up my cup, Dior chucks
(yeah) , bank account up none of this luck
My Rolls at the carport covered in dust
My bitch at the clear port and it’s just us
We fuck in the sky, she still caught the nut
(Ya) secure my vibe, just me and the guys
We on the rise, in money we trust (Trust)
It’s a surprise you gained my trust
She know she mine, don’t do no fuss (Mine)
Flew her to Turks, so I’m under her skirt
(Ya)
That pussy got murked, I killed her guts
Don’t run her mouth, she keep it on hush
My dick in her mouth, I still see her blush
Like a Band-Aid, I stay in the cut
Stop playin' with this ice
I look like a puck
Speakin' of ice, will you fill my cup?
I’m livin' my life, they mad, so what?
Shoulda burnt down twice
I’ll never get cuffed
She shake it on the pole, get some bucks
(Pole)
My pockets on swole, look like mumps (Woah)
We back on the road and
It’s up and it’s stuck

For her Coco Chanel
Celine because she drive me crazy (Crazy)
Her skin yellow, Cinderella
Rock Margiela baby (Margiela baby)
She fuck, I cum, I fuck, she cum
We both accommodated (yeah, accommodated)
She left her ex
I cut the check and now her life upgraded
(yeah)

Bitches like her just got hype
But that shit overrated ('Rated)
Done got rich twice, ain’t got no wife
But my life still amazing (Twice, yeah)
Come up so many ways
Everybody say I’m underrated (Underrated)
Private lil' tent, LA, Cali
I’m Californicatin'
I already caught my fade
Diamonds in almost all my frames (Frames)
All you imposters lame
Askin' me "What’s the cost of fame?" (Fame)
Shut up, I gotta upgrade
Nigga can’t tell me, i got it made
(Made) was crooked, now we got it straight
I bet the and now he gotta pay (Gotta pay)
She just wanna hear me sing
Niggas wanna hear my choppa sing
(Choppa sing) i can ignore the pain and I
Got drugs to keep me sane
He held it down for a piece of fame
Knowin' damn well that ain’t part of the game
(Game) play with me, I let it bang
Speak on my name and I’m gon' let it bang
(Bang)

For her Coco Chanel
Celine because she drive me crazy (Crazy)
Her skin yellow, Cinderella
Rock Margiela baby (Margiela baby)
She fuck, I cum, I fuck, she cum
We both accommodated (yeah, accommodated)
She left her ex
I cut the check and now her life upgraded

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