Peezy, Team Eastside Lil P, Roley Gang Blue - G5 lyrics

Ghetto Boyz ayy, ayy (yeah)

I got what you want, I got what you need
Nigga (Woo)
Get a check by my lonely, I don't need niggas
(I don’t need niggas)
Hit your spot with that sack, bitch
I feed niggas (Here)
Like Harold at the light, I'll leave niggas
(Bah, bah, bah, bah)
What's done in the dark come to the light
(To the light) nothin’ in this world I love
More than a dirty Sprite (M-m-m)
Bitch, I'm a tiger in my hood
Got a lot of stripes (Woop, woop)
Bitch, I'm a savage for that chicken
Starved too many nights (Yup)
Seen it all, done it all, I'm a fuckin' lord
(A lord)
Bitch, I'ma rock ice, I'ma whip foreign (Rrr)
I know why you love your bitch
'cause her pussy warm (M-m-m)
Made her pop an RP, then we did a porn (Woo)
Need a bad college bitch to
Serve out her dorm (Out her dorm)
Every day, I’m screwed up, bitch
I stay poured (Drank)
I don’t know why
But this K came with a sword (Frrat)
It's a dog-ass stash in that new Accord
(It is)

I was in the palm trees
Y’all was in the snow (In the snow)
And two million in cars, your WCW my ho
(Nigga, that's my ho)
Flew in with a dub 'cause we
Tryna fuck the city up (All blues)
That shit we really rap about
We really live it, bruh
(Huh)
I'm in G5, I tell this one ho to come here
(Bitch, come here)
Like bitch, you fuck me good
I put two stones up in your ear (Two carats)
Make sure you hear me clear
No Gucci frames, lil’ bitch, I rock Cartiers
Roley Gang Blue but I still rock the Audemars

Oops, I meant the Audemars
(I meant) , valet auto-start the car (It did)
Pull the Dawn in front of LIV
All my niggas do it big (We do it big)
Bentley truck, Bentley truck, Ghost, Ghost
Wraith (yeah)
Red Ferrari, white Lambo, we deal with pape'
(We deal with pape') aPs and Rollies
Throw them bitches in they face
Two bitches wanna fuck the same time
I think they gay (Them bitches gay)
I'm talkin' on two cellphones at
Once like Kevin Gates (Hello?)
And courtesy of them why I
Be switchin' different states (I'm gone)
We fuckin' up G5
(Yup) , DJ sayin' my name (yeah)
Eight thousand for the booth at LIV
This bitch right next to Wayne's (Real talk)
We came out here to ball
These niggas playin' games (Niggas playin')
She starin' at my chain
This bitch gon' let us run a train (Huh?)
We hustle all year, 2019, that's our year
(It is) buy 'em for the Tim Duncan
And get the Paul Pierce (Thirty-three)
I can see these pussy niggas
Hatin' in my far rear (Yup)
Run up on us playin', boy
Your ass gon' need some pallbearers (yeah)
Drippin' in Givenchy
This shit I'm wearin' cost a pretty penny
(Expensive)
I wear Italian shit just like I'm skinny
(Yup) i rock expensive jewelry
Diamonds dancin' like I'm Diddy
(Bitches dancin')
Bitch, I ain't in no Hellcat, today
I'm in the Bentley (Foreign)
Ain't hard to tell that we the
Freshest niggas in the city (yeah)
I pop a seal and sip it
Out the bottle like it's Rémy (Drank)
We play with automatics
We ain't fuckin' with no semis (Naw)
This bitch a racecar engine
I ain't fuckin' with no hemis (Skrrt)
Won't never catch me fuckin'
With these niggas, i ain't friendly
(I ain't friendly)
I know these niggas hatin' for
No reason and they envy (They pussy)
I gotta move discreet to keep
The peoples out my business (yeah)
I'm eatin' crab cakes at Ocean
Prime, this ain't Benis, nigga
This shit ain't no motherfuckin' Benihanas
Nigga you know how we do it, nigga
Every time we on the scene, we do it big
Fuckboy let's go
Ayy, Blue they can't fuck with us, nigga
They can't fuck with the sauce, Lil P ayy
Let the beat ride out, Dave