Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pass Around , by - Gucci Mane. Release date: 27.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pass Around |
| Black Nino gang, nigga we pass around plugs |
| That Karl Owen, that… (cladow!) |
| We pass around, pass around, pass around |
| We pass around e’rythang over here |
| Yo Wale, pass that bitch to Ross |
| Vanessa Adams, missy tell that bitch get lost |
| We just pass around drank, e’rybody leanin' (leanin') |
| Pass around molly, e’rbody geekin' (geekin') |
| Pass around blunts, e’rybody chiefin' (let's go) |
| Pass around hoes, e’rybody freaky (fuck 'em) |
| We just pass around blunts, e’rybody chiefin' (chiefin') |
| Pass around drank, e’rybody leanin' (leanin') |
| Pass around molly, e’rbody geekin' (geekin') |
| Pass around bitches, e’rybody freaky (fuck 'em) |
| From Mexico City, we pass around plugs |
| Young Scooter and Big Bank, they passing out drugs (yeah) |
| Ridin' past the police, middle fingers up (fuck 'em) |
| I’m quarter back passin', only difference I’m throwin' drugs (touch down) |
| Gucci passed me a plug, I passed his ass to Sonny |
| He wanna cut me off, Cuz I keep fuckin' up the money (the money) |
| I passed him a lick, so I get half of the money |
| Magic City money, Scooter passin' out hundreds |
| We passin' out pints, Free Decatur Ice |
| We passin' niggas hoes around, everyday day and night (everyday day and night) |
| Pass through security, no ID’s I’m on the flights |
| Leanin' like a fool, geeked up off that dirty sprite |
| Pass around bitches, Pass around triggers, Pass around a nigga, |
| Cause I don’t fuck with niggas, |
| I might pass around yo sister, ol' hatin' ass nigga |
| Passin' around patron, I drink lean not liquor |
| I’m not a Ciroc boy, I’m a double block boy |
| And it’s pimps ahoy, not chips ahoy, and I’m a Block Boy |
| I’m a pull up to the plane, in my drop top toy |
| Who might pass you the highway, you don’t want it with ya boy |
| That’s yo girl, now she’s Georgia’s most wanted with ya boy |
| Put them goons on ya, think yo house was haunted by ya boy |
| Sticks and stones can’t break her bones, but these sticks will cut ya ass out |
| When they brought the news to yo baby mama, man she passed out! |
| We gon' pass around rola, and I |
| Pass around loud, and I’m thoroughly respected you can |
| Ask around town |
| Sippin' on brown, (work) |
| Puttin' my shit down, |
| Y’all ain’t fly, might as well drown |
| Y’all act drive like an impound (verrummm) |
| But already though |
| All my shows ready to go, |
| All my soldiers trained to go |
| Album and my chain is gold |
| You don’t want it, |
| Me and Guwop |
| Cold stuntin' |
| Whole summer, |
| Whole town |
| Ho we Third in goal |
| Runnin' |
| I’m a pass around lean, |
| My Houston bitch gon' |
| Call me, passed her off to Andre |
| Never gave a shit |
| Not like Andre and Big Boi, |
| But like Outkast give her a good bone, |
| Woo! |
| Good God passin' around gift, passin' around |
| Flow (work) |