Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gbg, artist - Versatile.
Date of issue: 31.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gbg |
We don’t fuck with Geebags, That’re expectin' free bags |
My mam told me relax, don’t go near a bird unless she’s holdin' more than three |
grams, We don’t fuck with geebags |
We don’t fuck with Geebags, That’re expectin' free bags |
My mam told me relax, don’t go near a bird unless she’s holdin' more than three |
grams, We don’t fuck with geebags, We don’t fuck with geebags |
Left the bloke at home this weekend she’s alone |
She’s houndin me for coke it’s white and pure as snow kid |
Just to bum a smoke the cops are on me nose bitch |
I am not your bloke your gee’s not worth the coke |
It’s fresh off the boat, delivered wit' me brown, I feel it in me throat I feel |
it in me bowels |
The Charlie’s desperate for a bump |
Left the kids at home tonight now mammy’s gettin' pumped |
Never trust a bird that sniff Coke, Ket, Weird hash cigarettes then recite the |
alphabet don’t forget |
Keep a sharp mind belly and baguette leavin' bunchers upset |
We don’t fuck wit' geebags that’re expectin' free bags |
We don’t fuck wit' geebags |
We don’t fuck with Geebags, That’re expectin' free bags |
My mam told me relax, don’t go near a bird unless she’s holdin' more than three |
grams, We don’t fuck with geebags, We don’t fuck with geebags |
Waitin' for the patsy in the club I’m about to snort, deliveries are global |
grab our Patsy from the airport, bitches got no money baby daddies pay no child |
support slapper’s fucked for drugs better of as Dublin escorts |
Waitin' for the Patsy in the club I’m about to snort, deliveries are global |
grab our Patsy from the airport, Chickheads got no money baby daddies pay no |
child support, slapper’s fucked for drugs better of as Dublin escorts |
Don’t take it the wrong way we love when birds are gamey |
(Both) love when birds are gamey |
Never hand them 'less the bitches wanna pay me |
(Both) Bitches wanna pay me |
OutBurst keep a lip ho make sure the joints are flamey |
(Both) Sure the joints are flamey |
Have to keep our minds about ya |
(Both) |
Weekend comes and I’m pure from the clap |
Chlamydia free now what do ya think about that? |
Chillin' in the club with two slappers on me lap |
Polish half a gram o' pat and ask 'em if they wanna dance |
Up on the floor OutBurst on tour |
Feelin' on me level neckin' seven pints o' Coors |
Sellin' party dust pure I’m an entrepreneur |
People sniffin' me bags and comin' back for some more |
But young ones got a name for themselves on Instagram |
Mistake it for fame take wish they’d take their heads with the program |
Think there’s nothin' like them but their fanny’s look like roast lamb, |
fit fam fit fam |
Losin' weight sniffin' buggies gettin' fit by pushin' prams |
Your bloke is gettin' baked and bangin' brazzers 'n Amsterdam |
And here ya are back home wreckin' me head d’ya understand? |
We don’t fuck with Geebags, That’re expectin' free bags |
My mam told me relax, don’t go near a bird unless she’s holdin' more than three |
grams, We don’t fuck with geebags, We don’t fuck with geebags |