Summrs - ##realgloboyGogo! lyrics
Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Summrs - ##realgloboyGogo! lyrics]
Go, go i'm rollin' off a bean, yeah
Number nine my jeans, yeah
She feeling on me, yeah
Cup filled with lean, yeah
She wanna fuck with me
Cause these racks in my jeans
Me and Weiland on the scene junya on his tee
I was sippin' on some good juice
This ain't no tea
Kickin' shit with my good rude
Gocar yeah you know we flee
If you wanna feat it's gone be a fee
Double G on my feet that's why she into me
Fell in love with codeine
And I'm rolling off the tree
Put my bitch in celine
Cause she love expensive things
You don't gotta lie to me
I know you envy me
Smoking on good dope
Pressure blunts make him choke
Shawty said she like my glo
The lean got me on the floor
These lil niggas broke
I'm a big man in the post
My bitch she so bad
I'm a take that bitch to the coast
Bitch I need my bread, yeah
Bitch I need my loaf, yeah
Kickin' shit, yeah in my Louie loafs, yeah
Don't need nobody else, yeah
I did this on my own, yeah
My diamonds Michael Phelps, yeah
My BB's rhinestone, yeah
And nigga I ain't know
Off a xan I ain't slow
They read me like a bible copy then recycle
Oxy got me psycho like wherever I go
G-star on my jeans i don't give a fuck bro
Go, go i'm rollin' off a bean, yeah
Number nine my jeans, yeah
She feeling on me, yeah
Cup filled with lean, yeah
She wanna fuck with me
Cause these racks in my jeans
Me and Weiland on the scene junya on his tee
I was sippin' on some good juice
This ain't no tea
Kickin' shit with my good rude
Gocar yeah you know we flee
If you wanna feat it's gone be a fee
Double G on my feet that's why she into me
Fell in love with codeine
And I'm rolling off the tree
Put my bitch in celine
Cause she love expensive things
You don't gotta lie to me
I know you envy me
I'm rollin' off a bean, yeah
Number nine my jeans, yeah
She feeling on me, yeah
Cup filled with lean, yeah
She wanna fuck with me
Cause these racks in my jeans
Me and Weiland on the scene junya on his tee
I was sippin' on some good juice
This ain't no tea
Kickin' shit with my good rude
Gocar yeah you know we flee
If you wanna feat it's gone be a fee
Double G on my feet that's why she into me
Fell in love with codeine
And I'm rolling off the tree
Put my bitch in celine
Cause she love expensive things
You don't gotta lie to me i know you
Number nine my jeans, yeah
She feeling on me, yeah
Cup filled with lean, yeah
She wanna fuck with me
Cause these racks in my jeans
Me and Weiland on the scene junya on his tee
I was sippin' on some good juice
This ain't no tea
Kickin' shit with my good rude
Gocar yeah you know we flee
If you wanna feat it's gone be a fee
Double G on my feet that's why she into me
Fell in love with codeine
And I'm rolling off the tree
Put my bitch in celine
Cause she love expensive things
You don't gotta lie to me
I know you envy me
Smoking on good dope
Pressure blunts make him choke
Shawty said she like my glo
The lean got me on the floor
These lil niggas broke
I'm a big man in the post
My bitch she so bad
I'm a take that bitch to the coast
Bitch I need my bread, yeah
Bitch I need my loaf, yeah
Kickin' shit, yeah in my Louie loafs, yeah
Don't need nobody else, yeah
I did this on my own, yeah
My diamonds Michael Phelps, yeah
My BB's rhinestone, yeah
And nigga I ain't know
Off a xan I ain't slow
They read me like a bible copy then recycle
Oxy got me psycho like wherever I go
G-star on my jeans i don't give a fuck bro
Go, go i'm rollin' off a bean, yeah
Number nine my jeans, yeah
She feeling on me, yeah
Cup filled with lean, yeah
She wanna fuck with me
Cause these racks in my jeans
Me and Weiland on the scene junya on his tee
I was sippin' on some good juice
This ain't no tea
Kickin' shit with my good rude
Gocar yeah you know we flee
If you wanna feat it's gone be a fee
Double G on my feet that's why she into me
Fell in love with codeine
And I'm rolling off the tree
Put my bitch in celine
Cause she love expensive things
You don't gotta lie to me
I know you envy me
I'm rollin' off a bean, yeah
Number nine my jeans, yeah
She feeling on me, yeah
Cup filled with lean, yeah
She wanna fuck with me
Cause these racks in my jeans
Me and Weiland on the scene junya on his tee
I was sippin' on some good juice
This ain't no tea
Kickin' shit with my good rude
Gocar yeah you know we flee
If you wanna feat it's gone be a fee
Double G on my feet that's why she into me
Fell in love with codeine
And I'm rolling off the tree
Put my bitch in celine
Cause she love expensive things
You don't gotta lie to me i know you