Jay 305, RJmrLA, Plies - Gudda lyrics
[Jay 305, RJmrLA, Plies - Gudda lyrics]
Time to take this real shit back to the gudda
Hood rap crew step socking on bustas
Still on the block
Posted up with the hustlers
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
Back to the gudda for the gudda
Back to the gudda
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
I got my motherfckin board right
Now as we speak so I’m sliding with my
Motherfcking brother ID
I been riding behind tint
Dodging crackers all week if they pull me in
I’m dirt, jumping out nah, don’t feat
I’ve been waiting on a nigga to
Put they hands on me
Got a 223 I’ve been dying to squeeze
Got a bet with my young niggas
Who gonna make the T
If a nigga that get outta line
That’s who ass it gon’ be
If a nigga that they ever say snitch on
They don’t trust em in that hoe
That they ever set poison on
Fuck em if he sweet
And he got the work, fuck it
I’mma touch her, she a hoe
And I know that she a hoe, ain’t cuffing
Time to take this real shit back to the gudda
Hood rap crew step socking on bustas
Still on the block
Posted up with the hustlers
Finna get this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda back to the gudd for the gudda
Back to the gudda
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
Oh shit niggas hanging out
Shoot till my fingers sprung
I’mma bang it out oh that 40 on my peenie
My OG on that Fiji
He only been home for three weeks
Ah stuck between your bitch and a stash spot
You ain't a baller
You ain't the owner, you a mascot
And I’mma move the bitch
Put the work in her coochie lift
On God, I hit that bitch when she was cute
Now she smoked out
She sell her kids for them W2’s
She got no job
All the homies coked her, still banging her
Like the door knock in a dope spot
Like four tops i put that on my soul
Time to take this real shit back to the gudda
Hood rap crew step socking on bustas
Still on the block
Posted up with the hustlers
Finna get this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda back to the gudd for the gudda
Back to the gudda
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
That project bitch get nasty and fuck on Henn
Tat on her thigh of her ex-boyfriend
Shout out to my niggas doing time in the pen
It’s that gudda shit
Don’t spot, here I learn how to fck the bitch
Bout hunnid pushups, nigga fck a gym
Hold up, boop bop like Sharkeisha
And Dorothy get socked in front of a teacher
Time to take this real shit back to the gudda
Hood rap crew step socking on bustas
Still on the block
Posted up with the hustlers
Finna get this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda back to the gudd for the gudda
Back to the gudda
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
Hood rap crew step socking on bustas
Still on the block
Posted up with the hustlers
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
Back to the gudda for the gudda
Back to the gudda
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
I got my motherfckin board right
Now as we speak so I’m sliding with my
Motherfcking brother ID
I been riding behind tint
Dodging crackers all week if they pull me in
I’m dirt, jumping out nah, don’t feat
I’ve been waiting on a nigga to
Put they hands on me
Got a 223 I’ve been dying to squeeze
Got a bet with my young niggas
Who gonna make the T
If a nigga that get outta line
That’s who ass it gon’ be
If a nigga that they ever say snitch on
They don’t trust em in that hoe
That they ever set poison on
Fuck em if he sweet
And he got the work, fuck it
I’mma touch her, she a hoe
And I know that she a hoe, ain’t cuffing
Time to take this real shit back to the gudda
Hood rap crew step socking on bustas
Still on the block
Posted up with the hustlers
Finna get this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda back to the gudd for the gudda
Back to the gudda
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
Oh shit niggas hanging out
Shoot till my fingers sprung
I’mma bang it out oh that 40 on my peenie
My OG on that Fiji
He only been home for three weeks
Ah stuck between your bitch and a stash spot
You ain't a baller
You ain't the owner, you a mascot
And I’mma move the bitch
Put the work in her coochie lift
On God, I hit that bitch when she was cute
Now she smoked out
She sell her kids for them W2’s
She got no job
All the homies coked her, still banging her
Like the door knock in a dope spot
Like four tops i put that on my soul
Time to take this real shit back to the gudda
Hood rap crew step socking on bustas
Still on the block
Posted up with the hustlers
Finna get this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda back to the gudd for the gudda
Back to the gudda
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda
That project bitch get nasty and fuck on Henn
Tat on her thigh of her ex-boyfriend
Shout out to my niggas doing time in the pen
It’s that gudda shit
Don’t spot, here I learn how to fck the bitch
Bout hunnid pushups, nigga fck a gym
Hold up, boop bop like Sharkeisha
And Dorothy get socked in front of a teacher
Time to take this real shit back to the gudda
Hood rap crew step socking on bustas
Still on the block
Posted up with the hustlers
Finna get this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda back to the gudd for the gudda
Back to the gudda
Finna take this real shit back to the gudda
For the gudda