Lyrics Gunz Gon Blow - Retch

Gunz Gon Blow - Retch
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Date of issue: 15.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Gunz Gon Blow

Young Retchy P, Polo baby Jesus
Baby Jesus, baby Jesus
Young Retchy P, Polo baby Jesus, shit
Like
Young Retchy P, Polo baby Jesus
Clutch the reefers and evade polices, evade polices
Young Retchy P, Polo Baby Jesus, shit
Like
Young Retchy P, Polo baby Jesus
Clutch the reefers and evade polices
Baby faces be the bitches weakness
Know a hoe rock them Giuseppe sneakers
But ya boy the plaintiff
Da$H po’d up, yeah that boy be leanin'
Now a couple white brothers wanna hug my penis
Got a little buzz, still I’m fighting demons, fighting demons
Nicotine gotta nigga fiendin, nicotine gotta nigga fiendin'
When I know damn well that my heart don’t need it
That’s what the doctor told me
Tried to fuck the nurse, you know the doctor horny
Nigga trap so hard, you know the cops is on me
And my friends is phoney, think they plotting on me
Fucking plotting on me
Thought you was my mans, why you plotting on me
We was just smoking on the sour last weekend
At the Four Seasons, fucking with some Puerto Ricans, fuck
All these niggas straight duck
Let off ten shots like duck
Watch a nigga pull up in his truck
Hopping out the bitch like what
Old school pimp
You heard what I said like a old school pimp
This nigga that I’m with got the old school limp
But that nigga young as fuck, that’s a burner on the hip
Nigga do the bird walk
All I talk is yola specialize in bird talk
Hitting major licks, you know getting that work off
Fucking hood bitches that be fucking with Smirnoff
And them gunz gon' blow
Niggas better hit that floor
All my niggas smoke that dope
All my niggas smoke that dope
All my niggas smoke that dope
And them guns gon blow
And them shits gon blow
Young Retchy P, Polo baby Jesus
Clutch the reefers and evade polices, evade polices
Young Retchy P, Polo Baby Jesus, shit, shit
Like
Young Retchy P, Polo baby Jesus
Clutch the reefers and evade polices
Getting rich because I’m slanging ether
Popping bottles and I’m slaying skeezers
And them bitches buzzing
Cross the country, dog its really nothing
Sippin' Acty' I don’t do the Tussin'
Smoking Backwoods, always into something
Always into something
Smoking Backwoods, always into something
I spit the shit for niggas
Smoking on the blunt when the cops behind you
Get your charge and pay that
Or take it on the run if they don’t know where you stay at
Like motherfuck a warrant
Two fingers pointing at the sergeant
Nigga slang that Yay, fuck what another nigga say
Anything to get that pay, anything to get that K
I be smoke dope all day, shit, shit
Like
And them gunz gon' blow
Niggas better hit that floor
All my niggas smoke that dope
All my niggas smoke that dope
All my niggas smoke that dope
And them guns gon blow
And them shits gon blow
Young Retchy P, Polo Baby
Baby Jesus, baby Jesus
Young Retchy P, Polo Baby Jesus, shit, shit

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