Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gnpwdr , by - SPARK MASTER TAPE. Release date: 05.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gnpwdr |
| E’rybody in my gang hustle |
| 6ix9ine with the mouth you in trouble, (Treyway!) |
| Purest coca in the game so we chargin' double |
| I just done a double homi didn’t have to move a muscle |
| I’m a lazy fuckin' gangsta dawg |
| An I drip harder than a water cooled Tesla would |
| Mamacita with a Nexus so her chest look good |
| Bitch I’m bleedin while you dappin' |
| I just flex my hood |
| I’m with my uzi Imma chase you like ya name is the kid |
| Got my dick out in the club and Imma aim at your bitch |
| Its a must to have the wrist that cost more than the crib |
| Bout to leave that body stuck up in the back of the whip |
| And its all about the money yeah |
| Got some bodies in the mo fuckkin' tub again |
| Movin bundles till they stacked up in them rubberbands |
| We ain’t stop until we crash up in the club and land |
| Darker than a summer tan |
| E’rybody in my gang hustle |
| 6ix9ine with the mouth you in trouble, (Treyway!) |
| Purest coca in the game so we chargin' double |
| I just done a double homi didn’t have to move a muscle |
| I wake up and smell like gunpowder |
| Raining bullets on the week, that’s a dumb shower |
| Mobbin I been poppin' shotgun cocking lift their block up |
| All my herb has got that hair bitch I smokke chewbakka |
| Im A WAKKEBOI, movin' weight like skateboards |
| Move away to Cancun and cop a bigger cake boy |
| Never been a saint boy, I I’ll make you pay for it |
| Feature Waka Flocka we went harder in the paint for it |
| Bitches, trick I’m in the trenches |
| Gotta do them bids before I finish the sentence |
| All you pay attention, I been in the sections |
| Bullet-proof my windproof so the haters can’t catch me it’s on the gang |
| E’rybody in my gang hustle |
| 6ix9ine with the mouth you in trouble, (Treyway!) |
| Purest coca in the game so we chargin' double |
| I just done a double homi didn’t have to move a muscle |
| No I’m never nervous. |
| ain’t no mom’s spaghetti (nah) |
| Bitch I’m in my hood I grip a long machete (yeah) |
| Cut these two cunts, yeah this mask on ready |
| Try to hold me down but that ain’t work out hoe I’m commissary |
| Chillin' in the gangland |
| I be killin' if I’m feelin' with the gang gang |
| Let the flag and the pants hang |
| Pack a bag with a smoke and a flashbang |
| These markks wanna hang |
| Pussii on my dial, I got pussii on my brain |
| Shawty give me head, she be singin all day |
| Get all of tha pussii kkus these rappers all gay |
| Im just sayin |
| E’rybody in my gang hustle |
| 6ix9ine with the mouth you in trouble, (Treyway!) |
| Purest coca in the game so we chargin' double |
| I just done a double homi didn’t have to move a muscle |