Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song YOU AIN'T..., artist - Giggs. Album song BIG BAD..., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: NO BS
Song language: English
YOU AIN'T... |
| You ain’t got them boxes all done up |
| You ain’t on the block 'til the sun up |
| You ain’t got your Glock for the summer |
| And you ain’t gonna pop for your gunner |
| You ain’t in the whip with them pebbles (Nah) |
| You ain’t on the strip with the rebels (Nah) |
| You ain’t never rid on no devils (On no devils) |
| You ain’t with the clique, this is levels (Switch it) |
| Wishing genie, disappear, the whips Houdini (Yeah) |
| Business then and get the bitches in to see me (Yeah) |
| Hollow banging, blowing loud, whips all steamy (Steamy) |
| Niggas under pressure, pressure, bitches stealing (Yeah) |
| Bitches dreaming (Dreaming) |
| Niggas under pressure, pressure less appealing (Umm) |
| Pussy ho got left, left, left him squealing (Squealing) |
| Left him with a me-me-messy ceiling (Nah) |
| Said she wants that se-se-sexual healing (Sexual healing) |
| I’m the one she sa-sa-said she’s feeling |
| Pussy got the b-b-bestest creaming |
| Lean it to the le-le-left and lean it |
| You ain’t got them boxes all done up |
| You ain’t on the block 'til the sun up |
| You ain’t got your Glock for the summer |
| And you ain’t gonna pop for your gunner (Umm) |
| You ain’t in the whip with them pebbles (With them pebbles) |
| You ain’t on the strip with the rebels (Nah) |
| You ain’t never rid on no devils |
| You ain’t with the clique, this is levels |
| This the cut up, cuh, cuh, this the cut up |
| This that shut your mouth, yeah, this the shut up |
| Bricks to cut up, cuh, cuh, bricks to cut up (Yeah) |
| This the gully, guh, guh, this the gutter |
| This the butter |
| I was there with Rocks, Clark, Brick and Thugger (Thugger) |
| I was up in Boxpark with my brother |
| Yeah, it was me and, Rocks, Clark, Flip, and Gunner |
| Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, pressure, pressure |
| Bet they’re gonna have to get a second stretcher |
| Niggas out there smilin' like the ch-ch-chess show |
| Yeah we call it drops but that’s a jumpin' checker (Umm) |
| Take it to a me-me-messy measure |
| Man’ll get to fli-fli-flippin' treasure |
| My man get the bi-bi-big Beretta |
| Yeah, boppin' off that big bus, double decker (Jheez) |
| You ain’t got them boxes all done up |
| You ain’t on the block 'til the sun up |
| You ain’t got your Glock for the summer |
| And you ain’t gonna pop for your gunner |
| You ain’t in the whip with them pebbles |
| You ain’t on the strip with the rebels |
| You ain’t never rid on no devils |
| You ain’t with the clique, this is levels |