Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song poochie gown , by - Gunna. Release date: 12.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
poochie gown |
| Southside on the track, yeah |
| All facts, nigga, know what I’m sayin'? |
| No rap cap (Metro) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now) |
| She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down) |
| I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud) |
| No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles) |
| Them bitches on the south (South) |
| I got ten carats on my finger, this shit cost a house (Bling) |
| My shorty say, «You too much for me,"I'm like, «Baby how?"(Baby how?) |
| You wavy, too turned up and rich, ain’t got no kids or spouse (Spouse) |
| And crazy, boss up a lil' bitch, I pushed then kick her out |
| Metro with the stems (Metro) |
| If he say, it’s trim (Trim) |
| Hang above the rim |
| I can’t fuck with Freddie Gibbs (No) |
| Niggas pullin' fibs (Fibs) |
| Rich kids try to get next to me, you know your chances slim (Slim) |
| G5 Gulfstream waitin' on me, I’m headed to LA hills (Grrah) |
| Who that tryna contest a G? |
| I’ll pump if you ready to kill |
| Rolls-Royce like Uncle Phil (Phil) |
| You niggas gotta pay your bills (Bills) |
| Just like the song, this shit got hot, I’m tellin' my shooter to chill (Hot) |
| Bought a mansion off Papermill (Mill) |
| I’m countin' these millions for real (Real) |
| I’m guarding the racks with a shield |
| I promise to stay with a steel (Steel) |
| I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now) |
| She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down) |
| I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud) |
| No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles) |
| Got too much cap on it, lil' boy, you need to cut it out (Cap) |
| Ayy, that’s my twins, let 'em in, this the slatty house (Slatty) |
| Look at my bitch, she a ten with a sloppy mouth |
| Exotic comin' in and out, we ain’t gon' never see a drought (See a drought) |
| Yeah, copy (Pop it) |
| Pop it, nigga, don’t stop it (Pop it) |
| All those cars robotic (Robotic) |
| Rich as fuck 'cause I’m melodic (Slatt) |
| Smoke that laddi-daddi (Yeah) |
| Thirty for my penthouse, sweet, yeah, this the after-party (Party) |
| Richard Millie cost three hundred G’s, on time, I can’t be tardy (Tardy) |
| Yeah, Gotti had the Biscotti so I pulled up with some smarties (Smarties) |
| I’m fuckin' these bitches hardly (Hardly) |
| I bought her the Aston Marty (Marty) |
| Skeleton Cartier come straight from slatt, he call it a barti' (Barti') |
| Slime Love All The Time, yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, I beg your pardon? |
| I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now) |
| She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down) |
| I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud) |
| No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles) |