"Forrest Gump" lyrics
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Yeah, oh yeah
Keed, Keed
Keed talk to 'em
Rock star lifestyle, rock star lifestyle, rock star lifestyle (Rock star, rock star)
I ain't gotta do no race to a ho, when I get there I'm in that (Skrrt, uh-uh)
Yeah, I get in that pussy, that pussy so tight like swimwear (Let's go, yeah)
Yeah, I fucked the ho, yeah, it's talkin' 'bout [?] (God, God)
Yeah, I threw that ho to the curb so fast, no tornado (Yeah-yeah, on God)
Yeah, we spinned the block, we hear 'bout who got headlights out (Yeah, yeah)
Wolf on my shirt, no coyote (No coyote)
Yeah, I did that, bro, let's roll it, oh, no Rollie-Pollie (Uh-uh)
Yeah, eatin' pussy like it's fruit, like it's Tribeca
Yeah, I ride with that stick, I ride with that blam in my vehicle
Nah, I ain't gon' lie, I pull up in a [?] out MG Benz, ooh
And the Glock got a twin too (Ooh-ooh), yeah-ah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah, listen with care, lil' boy (Yeah-yeah)
Nah, I'm not up for the talk and dicussion, I'm shootin' at peers, lil' boy (Ffft)
I came with choppers and choppers (Yeah)
I came with shells, lil' boy (On God)
I came with motherfuckin' problems (Woo)
Your mama shed tears, lil' boy (Woo-woo)
Yeah, I made change 'round here ('Round here)
No, you not bool 'round here (What?)
You Cleveland, be cool 'round here (Ah)
Condo where the shooters lounge at (Tu-tu-tu)
I went to drip school, nigga (Drip, drip, drip)
And we breakin' all the rules 'round here (It's up)
I'm with king slimed out (Slime, slime)
Drive a two-door Porsche around here (Let's go)
Keed talk to 'em
(Woo, let's go)
Glocks in my trunk (Let's go)
It's a lil' Gump (Come on)
Yeah, Cortez's on (Woo), Forrest Gump
Don't fuck with no Trump's (Uh-uh, woo, woo)
Forest Bank, nah (Woo), Forrest Gump (Woo, let's go)
I'm in that bad-ass foreign, nigga, get skunked (Bad-ass, bad-ass, bad-ass)
Pressure denture tell ya that that ass super plump
Perky got me itchin' on my neck and on my palms (Percocets)
Yeah, and these pants are dilated, this shit got a bump (Say what?)
Yeah, the trap goin' crazy, just look how it jump (Doo, doo)
You can have the Saint Laurent, dawg, I go buy some Jordans (Jord', Jord')
Heard your ho been out here fastin', she got some bumps
Yeah-eah, runnin' racks up, no Forrest Gump (Ugh, woo)
Yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Keed, Keed
Keed talk to 'em
Rock star lifestyle, rock star lifestyle, rock star lifestyle (Rock star, rock star)
I ain't gotta do no race to a ho, when I get there I'm in that (Skrrt, uh-uh)
Yeah, I get in that pussy, that pussy so tight like swimwear (Let's go, yeah)
Yeah, I fucked the ho, yeah, it's talkin' 'bout [?] (God, God)
Yeah, I threw that ho to the curb so fast, no tornado (Yeah-yeah, on God)
Yeah, we spinned the block, we hear 'bout who got headlights out (Yeah, yeah)
Wolf on my shirt, no coyote (No coyote)
Yeah, I did that, bro, let's roll it, oh, no Rollie-Pollie (Uh-uh)
Yeah, eatin' pussy like it's fruit, like it's Tribeca
Yeah, I ride with that stick, I ride with that blam in my vehicle
Nah, I ain't gon' lie, I pull up in a [?] out MG Benz, ooh
And the Glock got a twin too (Ooh-ooh), yeah-ah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah, listen with care, lil' boy (Yeah-yeah)
Nah, I'm not up for the talk and dicussion, I'm shootin' at peers, lil' boy (Ffft)
I came with choppers and choppers (Yeah)
I came with shells, lil' boy (On God)
I came with motherfuckin' problems (Woo)
Your mama shed tears, lil' boy (Woo-woo)
Yeah, I made change 'round here ('Round here)
No, you not bool 'round here (What?)
You Cleveland, be cool 'round here (Ah)
Condo where the shooters lounge at (Tu-tu-tu)
I went to drip school, nigga (Drip, drip, drip)
And we breakin' all the rules 'round here (It's up)
I'm with king slimed out (Slime, slime)
Drive a two-door Porsche around here (Let's go)
Keed talk to 'em
(Woo, let's go)
Glocks in my trunk (Let's go)
It's a lil' Gump (Come on)
Yeah, Cortez's on (Woo), Forrest Gump
Don't fuck with no Trump's (Uh-uh, woo, woo)
Forest Bank, nah (Woo), Forrest Gump (Woo, let's go)
I'm in that bad-ass foreign, nigga, get skunked (Bad-ass, bad-ass, bad-ass)
Pressure denture tell ya that that ass super plump
Perky got me itchin' on my neck and on my palms (Percocets)
Yeah, and these pants are dilated, this shit got a bump (Say what?)
Yeah, the trap goin' crazy, just look how it jump (Doo, doo)
You can have the Saint Laurent, dawg, I go buy some Jordans (Jord', Jord')
Heard your ho been out here fastin', she got some bumps
Yeah-eah, runnin' racks up, no Forrest Gump (Ugh, woo)
Yeah
