Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song G-Code, artist - Kamrin Houser.
Date of issue: 25.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
G-Code |
Ayy, ayy |
Da-da-da-da-da, woah |
Da-da-da-da-da, ayy |
Rich nigga keep a freak ho' |
I keep money into freak hoes |
A lotta diamonds, lotta real clothes |
Yeah, ayy |
Based1 got them bands, hoe |
Rich nigga keep a freak ho' |
Got my shooter playin' point like he D Rose |
I can feel the opps looking at me through the peep hole |
Run the money up, I tell my nigga that I need more |
Ride for me, I ride for you, we stickin' to the G-Code |
I don’t trust you bitches, I don’t even need hoes |
Try me, you get two shots like I’m standing from the free throw |
Take her in the back room and she startd giving deepthroat |
Ridin' for my brother, yeah, we stickin' to th G-Code |
I tell my brother we got millions, but we need more |
And if he try me, we gon' find him like he Nemo |
And if he lackin' we gon snatch him like he Deebo |
And you can’t try me nigga, you don’t want no free smoke |
Woah, I’m the one, yeah |
Niggas steady talkin' shit, ain’t pullin' up, yeah |
I got all designer feds, Dior be classy |
Tell my brother we gon' make it big, now look at us, yeah |
Soliders, we ain’t ever lackin', it get tragic |
Pull up nigga, make it happen, it’s automatic |
I was runnin' down to Phil with a package |
Pull a nigga with the still and let em have it |
Rich nigga keep a freak ho' |
Got my shooter playin' point like he D Rose |
I can feel the opps looking at me through the peep hole |
Run the money up, I tell my nigga that I need more |
Ride for me, I ride for you, we stickin' to the G-Code |
I don’t trust you bitches, I don’t even need hoes |
Try me, you get two shots like I’m standing from the free throw |
Take her in the back room and she started giving deepthroat |
Ridin' for my brother, yeah, we stickin' to the G-Code |
More money, more cash |
I just fucked a nice bitch with a fat ass |
Niggas hatin' on me, get my 40, let it flash |
Cause shorty wanna date me, but I had to let it pass |
Well, you know, these niggas that be hatin', they be so broke |
These bitches always wanna take a photo |
I had to tell the little ho' no-woah-oh |
Rich nigga keep a freak ho' |
Got my shooter playin' point like he D Rose |
I can feel the opps looking at me through the peep hole |
Run the money up, I tell my nigga that I need more |
Ride for me, I ride for you, we stickin' to the G-Code |
I don’t trust you bitches, I don’t even need hoes |
Try me, you get two shots like I’m standing from the free throw |
Take her in the back room and she started giving deepthroat |
Ridin' for my brother, yeah, we stickin' to the G-Code |
Enough |
I been tappin' into different money, I hit the bank |
And you know I got them hundreds on me, like what you think? |
Them niggas cannot get nothin' from me, aight, I tell em slow down |
Used to watch them niggas now I’m sellin' all my shows out |
Kickin' for the bands, I can tell em that it’s up now |
Rich nigga keep a freak ho' |
Got my shooter playin' point like he D Rose |
I can feel the opps looking at me through the peep hole |
Run the money up, I tell my nigga that I need more |
Ride for me, I ride for you, we stickin' to the G-Code |
I don’t trust you bitches, I don’t even need hoes |
Try me, you get two shots like I’m standing from the free throw |
Take her in the back room and she started giving deepthroat |
Ridin' for my brother, yeah, we stickin' to the G-Code |