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santi Gully
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cruel Santino
Cruel Santino
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cruel Santino
Cruel Santino
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cruel Santino
Cruel Santino
Executive Producer

Lyrics

How could you move so fast Gully How could you party when the seasons were naughty How could you move so fast Gully How could you party when the seasons Yeh the deep deep breeze Enter me me me Aww Breathe Breathe Breathe Yeh the Leap Lead Coming for the deep deep breeze Hard to reach reach reach Aww Breathe Breathe Breathe It goes deep deep Yeh my time is coming i can feel the breeze Got the po po chasing but i'm beating the meter Monster boy sergeant i feel supreme Tities be coming. Now get me Maria Coming we straight from the road tho Moving too fast nigga pour the slow Mind is on fire the weed tho Breaking the gates, and we freed the doors My Niggas they heading to bonton She lick that shit with no tongue tongue Holding me down, said i need to stay Holding me down, like you should understand I'm touching her clit in the jeep Flip then i dip in a brief Hold me a Scythe like the reaper Round up the shits, and i got it We deep How could you move so fast Gully How could you party when the seasons were naughty How could you move so fast Gully How could you party when the seasons Yeh the deep deep breeze Enter me me me Aww Breathe Breathe Breathe Yeh the Leap Lead Coming for the deep deep breeze Hard to reach reach Aww Breathe Breathe Breathe It goes deep deep For the Bonne Bonne ay For the West coast riding Niggas know deep inside it Shorty want to come and want to do it for the For the Bonne Bonne ay Further West coast riding Ok now, Ok now now Freaky Nigga want Bonne Bonne She a Lil Bad Bitch with a Bum Bum Put a forty on her ass, Freaky nigga wanna smash She a freaky lil thing with a bum bum Better move that bum bum One time shorty jiggle with a thong thong If a nigga gon get get mine Free the peace of mind Freaky nigga won today I think she got finer to me, yeh yeh Weed while we chill on the beach Holding me down like a seizure It just don't matter to me Stacking we counting the g's Foreign that pussy we eat Holding me down like a seizure Bitches don't matter to me
Writer(s): Darryl Pittman, Nathaniel Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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