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Offset – Gummo Lyrics

Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
(Scum Gang!)

Pop these niggas like a wheelie nigga, you a silly nigga
In the hood with them billy niggas, and them hoova niggas
You run up and they shooting niggas, we ain't hooping nigga
No KB, you a loser nigga, up that Uzi nigga
On the stoop, crills in my draws, your girl on my phone
She wanna fuck but keep her clothes on, I only want the jaw
Man that's really all I use her for, I kick her out the door
I don't want her, you can keep the whore, she fiending for some more
In New York my niggas don't Milly Rock, my niggas money bop
Blow a case a nigga throwing shots, I run 'em off they block
Quarter milli in the stash box, I grinded for my spot
Niggas talking 'bout that cash but my bag worth a lot
I don't fuck with no old hoes, only new hoes
Put my dick in her backbone, I pass her to my bro
I don't love her that's a sad hoe, she a bad hoe
I'mma fuck her then I dash home, to the cash hoe

I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out, but I fucked that nigga bitch (Offset!)

Diamonds hittin' (hittin')
When a boss talk bitch listen, huh (hey, hey)
We get yo biscuit, huh (biscuits)
I sic out my dog they vicious, huh (grr)
Fuck these bitches, huh
Had to run out the bag in the kitchen, huh
My nigga on stick shift, huh (stick shift)
Get Earl off nigga on some real shit, huh
Blow up the NAWF (NAWF)
It's all in the jaw (it's all in the jaw)
Let me see my opp, uh
30 on my Glock
Plug 'em like a socket
Trap out the pot (trap out)
Carbon grip the car (car, brr)
Trap whip the marks (hey)
My rock a milli (milli)
I take care a village (village)
My bitch the realest (realest)
Wraith cost half a mili (Wraith)
Hermes belt lizard (lizard)
My bitch blooded like Clifford
Lambo speed shifting (Lambo)
Get shot in your back like Ricky (bah)
Glock 40 give you a hickey
Smoking on cook' like a hippy
She smoke on the dope on a visit
We haul it up first then we blitzing (blitz)
RIP to Pistol (Pistol)
Get wacked off when I was with him
You got caught down back you a victim
Niggas ain't showing no sympathy
Better think twice before dissing me

Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
Move milli, all my niggas on fifty, uh
Talk down, pew pew pew, you silly, uh
Hit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids
Spinning through ya block like a pop shove it
Shoot at me I'm shooting back, I'm getting buckets
I ain't wanna take his life but nigga, fuck it

I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out, but I fucked that nigga bitch

I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out, but I fucked that nigga bitch

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Songwriters: Daniel Hernandez, Kiari Kendrell Cephus
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