Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song idk that bitch, artist - Gunna.
Date of issue: 12.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
idk that bitch |
Taurus |
Run that back Turbo |
How the hell you love that bitch? |
You don’t know that bitch (How?) |
It’s like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Foe) |
You eat that pussy once and then start cuffing it (Foe) |
I still been in my bag, I’m just on other shit (On other shit) |
VVS, feel like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch) |
My stats are really rich, I’m in that Cullinan (Rolls) |
She told me she takin' her wrist, I had to cut her in (Cut her in) |
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom) |
Eliantte keep puttin' karats in my pinky ring (Karats) |
Woke up, feel like Michael, means we kill by any means (Kill by any means) |
Young GunnWunna stay fresh, fresh like Listerine (Fresh) |
I’m givin' her back to the streets, I got plenty of these (I got plenty of |
those) |
She a nasty freak, she came from New Orleans (New Orleans) |
Damn, I woke up sick, forgot to pour my lean (Pour it) |
You murder things, you want a queen, can’t hurt a king (Can't hurt a king) |
The lemon squeeze, can’t get between or intervene (Or intervene) |
How the hell you love that bitch? |
You don’t know that bitch (How?) |
It’s like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Foe) |
You eat that pussy once and then start cuffing it (Foe) |
I still been in my bag, I’m just on other shit (On other shit) |
New gold VVS, feel like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch) |
My stats are really rich, I’m in that Cullinan (Rolls) |
She told me she takin' her wrist, I had to cut her in (Cut her in) |
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom) |
My cousin' call on |
Pay backin' up, I do my show, it’s time to go (Time to go) |
Now hit a joke, you hit a post, I don’t care to post (I don’t care to post) |
Got both them hoes, they lick me like an envelope (Like an envelope) |
I was at the all-star game in Chicago (Chicago) |
Came through the side door, was with my side ho (Was with my side ho) |
Call G Herbo and Durkio, yeah, Smurkio (Shmurkio) |
Smoke biscotti and gelato, this ain’t busted though (Run that back Turbo, |
busted though) |
How the hell you love that bitch? |
You don’t know that bitch (How?) |
It’s like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Foe) |
You eat that pussy once and then start cuffing it (Foe) |
I still been in my bag, I’m just on other shit (On other shit, uh) |
G Herbo rich as fuck, but I want a hundred M’s |
Crib in the hills, straight up out the field, drill it with a gun in hand |
Just was in a Lamb', but I pulled and they Cullinan |
It’s a pandemic, but I’m runnin' out of rubber bands |
Cuban link, three hundred grams |
Hatin' on me, I understand, 150, still love the fans |
150 in that new coupe, on the E-Way, I’m like fuck the trends |
Amiri got too much pants, they don’t fuck with three hundred grams |
Fronted that much to my mans, 'lil ho I got rich friends |
Folks said he like Rich Porter, I can’t go like Killa Cam |
Wipe that pussy nose 'cause I’m with sliminem |
He was 'posed to been there 'fore he dissed us, they can’t find him |
Lovin' like you discovered her, we just missed the bitch |
Remind him, clown him |
How the hell you love that bitch? |
You don’t know that bitch (How?) |
It’s like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Foe) |
You eat that pussy once and then start cuffing it (Foe) |
I still been in my bag, I’m just on other shit (On other shit) |
VVS, feel like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch) |
My stats are really rich, I’m in that Cullinan (Rolls) |
She told me she takin' her wrist, I had to cut her in (Cut her in) |
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom) |