Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Weight, artist - Freddie Gibbs. Album song Freddie, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, ESGN
Song language: English
Weight |
| You can’t tell me a motherfuckin' thang, bruh |
| Can’t tell me shit nigga, yeah |
| Bitch I need that fetty, run that check, don’t make me wait, uh |
| Don’t make a nigga wait for it, haha, yeah |
| Serving that Colombiano |
| Got that blow from my Dominicano, yeah |
| Yeah, Kane season, bitch, yeah |
| Wait, uh, pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| Don’t make me wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| We servin' weight, uh |
| Pushin' weight, half a milli worth of weight, uh |
| She bad, I guess that pussy worth the wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| Don’t make me wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| We servin' weight, uh |
| Pushin' weight, half a milli worth of weight, uh |
| She bad, I guess that pussy worth the wait |
| Pushin' weight, nigga, I ain’t pulled a muscle yet |
| Walkin' with the AR-15, dog don’t need to muzzle that |
| Strippin' lots a pasta like a mobster, I make truffle that |
| Got a quarter milli in my trunk, underneath the duffle that |
| Duffle that, where my duffle at? |
| In the sewer choppin' up them rats, where piranhas at |
| I stay in that Bentley or that Bach, nothing under that |
| Four more bodies all in my garage, they LaFerrari that |
| Wait, uh, pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| Don’t make me wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| We servin' weight, uh |
| Pushin' weight, half a milli worth of weight, uh |
| She bad, I guess that pussy worth the wait, uh |
| Uh, pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| Don’t make me wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| We servin' weight, uh |
| Pushin' weight, half a milli worth of weight, uh |
| She bad, I guess that pussy worth the wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, flippin' paper plates |
| In love with the paper, took my money on a date |
| She let me hit, I bring that pussy back to home base |
| My foreign bitches flew in town to Californicate |
| Wait, uh, psycho off of 17 from Norman Bates |
| We gangbangin', all you neutral niggas can’t relate |
| I turn that bando to a dope house, bitch, I renovate |
| I hit the party and whip that white girl to vanilla shake |
| Believe her, off the bitch, I take a nigga spot like Willie Beamen |
| Kitty, kitty, fuck a Hellcat, I got the Demon |
| Used to smoke a stogie with Alexys in the Beamer |
| I miss my Miami hoe, she was a dick-pleaser |
| Uh, pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| Don’t make me wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| We servin' weight, uh |
| Pushin' weight, half a milli worth of weight, uh |
| She bad, I guess that pussy worth the wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| Don’t make me wait, uh |
| Pushin' weight, bitch, I’m pushing weight |
| We servin' weight, uh |
| Pushin' weight, half a milli worth of weight, uh |
| She bad, I guess that pussy worth the wait |
| You no-good little bitch |
| Everyday of my motherfuckin' life |
| What the fuck is you? |
| Nigga, what, baby |