Lakeyah, Peezy, Icewear Vezzo - Giannis lyrics

Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks

[Lakeyah, Peezy, Icewear Vezzo - Giannis lyrics]

(Pooh, you a fool for this one)

Bitch, I'm bad off the wake up (Wake up)
First bitch try me
Lay her down like a lacefront (yeah)
I be on that boss shit
They be takin' pay cuts (yeah)
Me and Dolla tight, bitch
(Bitch) , I make these niggas pay up (Pay up)
This rap shit a lay up (On God)
Yeah, shit on bitches, it don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
Yeah, yeah, switch a nigga
It don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
Uh, I add a figure, it don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
This shit in me, it don't take nothin' (yeah)
This rap shit a lay up (yeah, yeah)

You ain't rich enough to be my opp, bitch
(Opp, bitch)
Uh, last time I checked, you a thot bitch
(You a thot bitch)
I done flooded the baguette and
Made the watch drip (yeah, yeah)
Know they probaby sayin' that you
Bad, but you not, sis'
(But you not)
You ain't got a check but you pressed
That's some broke shit
(That's some broke shit)
I am not the one you
Wanna test, you ain't know, sis'
(You ain't know)
Ask somebody 'bout me, they gon'
Tell you, I'm on go, sis'
(Trained to go) pipe it down
I'm not the one that you want smoke with
(Nah) uh, I like my cars with
The engines in the trunk (yeah)
They say I'm the five minus four, I'm the one
(I'm the one) i went and bossed up
Now all them hoes don't owe me nothin'
(Shit) and I keep a Tech for
All them bitches actin' dumb (Brrt, baow)

Bitch, I'm bad off the wake up (Wake up)
First bitch try me
Lay her down like a lacefront (yeah)
I be on that boss shit
They be takin' pay cuts (yeah)
Me and Dolla tight, bitch
(Bitch) , I make these niggas pay up (Pay up)
This rap shit a lay up (On God)
Yeah, shit on bitches, it don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
Yeah, yeah, switch a nigga
It don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
Uh, I add a figure, it don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
This shit in me, it don't take nothin' (yeah)
This rap shit a lay up (yeah, yeah)

Uh, just pour the eighth up
(Pour the eighth up)
Wrist forze, throw my Rollie up
Ain't gotta say much (Ain't gotta say shit)
Hunnid thousand in my pocket
Got the bank tucked (Got the bank tucked)
Heavy bag, dog hit strong like the Tank puch
(Woo) them bitches know who really havin'
Richest in the city (The city)
Rose gold Audemars
Look like the fifth of Remy (Damn)
Put Forgiatos on the Wraith
Twenty-six the Bentley (Skrrt)
I can't keep the dog shit in my pants
It won't fit in skinnys (It won't fit right)
Uh, yeah, I got dumb ice (Bitch)
I might buss a bitch wrist if she fuck right
(Haha, haha) forty pokin' out my 'Miris
It ain't tucked right (Pop, pop, pop)
Brodie took a nigga whole kicks
'cause he ain't stunt right
(Run that shit, pussy nigga, for real)

Bitch, I'm bad off the wake up (Wake up)
First bitch try me
Lay her down like a lacefront (yeah, what?)
I be on that boss shit
They be takin' pay cuts (yeah)
Me and Dolla tight, bitch
(Bitch) , I make these niggas pay up (Pay up)
This rap shit a lay up (yeah, on God)
Yeah, shit on bitches, it don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
Yeah, yeah, switch a nigga
It don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
Uh, I add a figure, it don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
This shit in me, it don't take nothin' (yeah)
This rap shit a lay up (yeah, yeah)

(Shh) this shit a lay up, this a easy jumper
(Easy jumper) bitches hittin' me to lay up
When they need some comfort
(Need some comfort)
Fifty thousand dollar plays
Just made it at the Comfort Inn
Fifty thousand on my wrist, a nigga touch it
We gon' spin ghetto Boyz for the win, bitch
I pull up in a Benz (Pull up in a Benz)
Presidential buss down
Got me fuckin' on twins
(Got me fuckin' on twins)
All I need in this life full of sin
(In this life full of sin)
Is my pipe and some M's (Some M's)
In this crazy ass life that we live
Real recognize real
That's why I fuck with Lakeyah
(That's why I fuck with her)
Know some bitches tougher than these
Lil' boys that pretend
(Lil' boys that pretend)
Know some OGs retired, get a bag once a year
(Still get a bag)
I'm on they ass 'til they free
My nigga Ri out the pen, yeah

Bitch, I'm bad off the wake up
First bitch try me
Lay her down like a lacefront
I be on that boss shit
They be takin' pay cuts (yeah)
Me and Dolla tight, bitch
(Bitch) , I make these niggas pay up (Pay up)
This rap shit a lay up (On God)
Yeah, shit on bitches, it don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
Yeah, yeah, switch a nigga
It don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
Uh, I add a figure, it don't take nothin'
(It don't take nothin')
This shit in me, it don't take nothin' (yeah)
This rap shit a lay up (yeah, yeah)

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