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G.O.M.F.
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Utwór G.O.M.F. został wydany 27 października 2023 przez 3629350 Records DK jako część albumu Bipolar
AlbumBipolar
27 października 2023
Wytwórnia3629350 Records DK
JęzykEnglish
BPM123
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Tekst Utworu

Hey, hey, I don't even fuck with you Get out my face, no, get out my face
Fake love, I know it's true Get out my face, no, get out my face
Backwoods with Malibu Don't need a chaser I'm getting faded
**** is hating I'm getting richer Printing this money, I got a cheese grater
Your bitch is bad, but my bitch is thicker Sucking my dick, she eat nut like a snicker
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fall out of line, make it straight with the clippers
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Counting these bands till my fingers get blistered
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
These hating ass ****, they stay on my radar
Uh, yeah, uh, hey
I know you **** is not with the heat
Fuck on your auntie, your mammy, your broad
Call me big stepper ten bands on my feet
The laser, red dot, that's all on my pistol
Ratty ass **** I call him Stewart Little
Racist white dad I'll go shoot me a ****
Better play nice got no business with me
Pumped up kids, better run, better run
One in the head another 50 my drum
I ain't no killer, and no I ain't dumb
Smoking that cookie, that's all in my lung
She thinks she a queen, she only a pawn
Claim she a ten, she knows she a one
Shout out my brother, take one for the team
Her boyfriend get mad then it's two versus one
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Counting these bands till my fingers get blistered
Yeah, yeah, yeah
These hating ass ****, they stay on my radar
Uh, yeah, uh, hey
I know you ****, it's not what they heat
Fuck on your auntie, your mammy, your broad
Call me big stepper, ten bands on my feet
Polar big dawg, yeah, they calling me Clifford
Back in high school, I was rocking Hilfiger
Got me a bank, now I'm rocking Margiela
Guess I'm still boujee, yeah, that didn't change
Smoking my weed, sipping my drink, half of the bottle I'm filling my tank
Start from the bottom, I'm feeling like Drake
All of my **** be rubbing off paint
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fall out of line, make it straight with the clippers
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Counting these bands till my fingers get blistered
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
These hating ass ****, they stay on my radar
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Lil' bitch on my phone I'll just call her ass later
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't even fuck with you, get out my face
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
**** showing love, I know that it's fake
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Backwoods and Malibu, I'm getting faded
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
This shit too easy, I'm taking the cake
Written by: Louis S Grahovac
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