Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song GOSSIP, artist - YogiiDate of issue: 22.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
GOSSIP |
| You see the only thing I hate more than fuck niggas and flies is a gossiping |
| ass nigga |
| Let 'em hate on a real nigga and talk from the motherfuckin' sideline |
| We in the game makin' plays bitch |
| Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties |
| I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches |
| But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy |
| Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence |
| Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron |
| I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 |
| I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 |
| Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale |
| I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip |
| Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner |
| That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch |
| The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich |
| Fuck, I need me a lick |
| These niggas need 'em some pom-poms, get 'em a bra and a skirt |
| Kicking shit like I’m from Hong Kong, I keep that burr on my shirt |
| I put a block on my wrist, I put a block on your bitch |
| You went and bought her a whip, I hit for a Pappadeaux dish |
| Catch me kicking at Bellagio at the crap table with the dice out |
| Told them folks I got my pieces on, you can really gon' cut the lights out |
| I ain’t know that’s your baby mama, I just hit the bitch in her night gown |
| The proper paper make them pussy niggas pipe down, hah |
| I tell my youngins mátalo, then that’s your ass |
| Got pressure just because I fucked your ho then what you saying? |
| Thinking you gon' get some points off me, you met your man |
| Thinking you gon' get some points off me, you met your man |
| Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties |
| I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches |
| But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy |
| Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence |
| Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron |
| I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 |
| I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 |
| Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale |
| I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip |
| Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner |
| That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch |
| The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich |
| Fuck, I need me a lick |
| I can count you out a million in some hundreds |
| Killed the drought nigga, ten straight summers |
| I ain’t mean to fuck your bitch in my pajamas |
| The bitch she love it man, she know that I’m a stoner |
| Fuck with Yogii nigga, I’ll kill your fuckin' mama |
| Broad day nigga, you know I don’t play nigga |
| Marlo with that dope, go crazy with that yay nigga |
| I don’t play nigga |
| Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties |
| I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches |
| But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy |
| Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence |
| Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron |
| I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 |
| I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 |
| Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale |
| I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip |
| Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner |
| That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch |
| The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich |
| Fuck, I need me a lick |
| Quarter million on me right now, I took the right route |
| Niggas mad 'cause they bitches getting piped down |
| But my situation make them niggas pipe down |
| I be in the trenches getting bankrolls |
| Me, Yogii, and Marlo fuck the same hoes |
| All my diamonds dancing, I wear rainbows |
| I just made a hundred thou out a Durango |
| I ain’t tripping 'bout that shit, that’s how the game go |
| Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties |
| I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches |
| But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy |
| Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence |
| Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron |
| I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 |
| I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 |
| Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale |
| I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip |
| Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner |
| That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch |
| The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich |
| Fuck, I need me a lick |