"Ghilly Suit" lyrics
(How the fuck do you say your name, lil' twin?)
Shit a game (Baow, blaow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
A fuckin' game, man (Haha)
Y'all niggas' ass some fuckin' hoes (Y'all niggas some hoes, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure)
Blaow
Yeah, yeah, huh (Blaow, blaow, blaow)
Come through ghillie suit, playin' with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
Knocked his partner down, it's a warzone in the A, he couldn't even pick him up
Get a triple-double out two Glocks, I'm with Lil Zay, mix him up, zipped him up
Bitch, I spent four thousand on this K, get with us, I ain't clickin' up
Beat an opp nigga ass out his socks, I ain't got my Glock
But I can't go, my pole just like my soul, I can't even live without it
In another nigga's city, tryna fuck on they spouses
Ridin' 'round so geeked, nigga, this a big body
It's an evil world, I swang the hell, probably lift the soul up out his body
Yeah, hah, the fuck he thought? (The fuck?)
I just can't get out my childish ways, I'm still tryna get shit chalked (I'm tryna get shit chalked)
Nigga wanna play, got a couple shells out the twelve-gauge, I know I'ma get this shit off (I know I'ma knock him)
Guns galore, nigga wanna play with rampage, we like to go knock shit out (Knock shit out, yeah)
I'm tryna get me a thick ho, go to Rodeo, and make the ho suck my balls (Suck it)
It ain't nothin' to make that call, I got bitches out in Cabo (I got bitches out in Cabo)
Money come fast, bitches like to slob slow, I keep my eyes closed (Bah-bah-bah-baow)
Bitch, I'm plugged in like El Chapo, money long, so I run from the narcos
Load up in a van like some Mexicans, make niggas duck they taco (Duck his taco)
I can scan the bitch inside on these pussy-ass niggas like a barcode (Barcode)
Pull up, hear a "swoosh," that's a 22, catch his face like the tarp closed (Woo-woo-woo-woo)
I don't wanna kick shit with y'all pussy-ass niggas, I'm not Ronaldo (Fuck you)
And these dumb-ass bitches ain't good for shit, so we make 'em suck and swallow
Ghillie suit, playin' with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
Knocked his partner down, it's a warzone in the A, he couldn't even pick him up
Get a triple-double out two Glocks, I'm with Lil Zay, mix him up, zipped him up
Bitch, I spent four thousand on this K, get with us, I ain't clickin' up
Beat an opp nigga ass out his socks, I ain't got my Glock
But I can't go, my pole just like my soul, I can't even live without it
In another nigga's city, tryna fuck on they spouses
Ridin' 'round so geeked, nigga, this a big body
It's an evil world, I swang the hell, probably lift the soul up out his body
Shit a game (Baow, blaow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
A fuckin' game, man (Haha)
Y'all niggas' ass some fuckin' hoes (Y'all niggas some hoes, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure)
Blaow
Yeah, yeah, huh (Blaow, blaow, blaow)
Come through ghillie suit, playin' with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
Knocked his partner down, it's a warzone in the A, he couldn't even pick him up
Get a triple-double out two Glocks, I'm with Lil Zay, mix him up, zipped him up
Bitch, I spent four thousand on this K, get with us, I ain't clickin' up
Beat an opp nigga ass out his socks, I ain't got my Glock
But I can't go, my pole just like my soul, I can't even live without it
In another nigga's city, tryna fuck on they spouses
Ridin' 'round so geeked, nigga, this a big body
It's an evil world, I swang the hell, probably lift the soul up out his body
Yeah, hah, the fuck he thought? (The fuck?)
I just can't get out my childish ways, I'm still tryna get shit chalked (I'm tryna get shit chalked)
Nigga wanna play, got a couple shells out the twelve-gauge, I know I'ma get this shit off (I know I'ma knock him)
Guns galore, nigga wanna play with rampage, we like to go knock shit out (Knock shit out, yeah)
I'm tryna get me a thick ho, go to Rodeo, and make the ho suck my balls (Suck it)
It ain't nothin' to make that call, I got bitches out in Cabo (I got bitches out in Cabo)
Money come fast, bitches like to slob slow, I keep my eyes closed (Bah-bah-bah-baow)
Bitch, I'm plugged in like El Chapo, money long, so I run from the narcos
Load up in a van like some Mexicans, make niggas duck they taco (Duck his taco)
I can scan the bitch inside on these pussy-ass niggas like a barcode (Barcode)
Pull up, hear a "swoosh," that's a 22, catch his face like the tarp closed (Woo-woo-woo-woo)
I don't wanna kick shit with y'all pussy-ass niggas, I'm not Ronaldo (Fuck you)
And these dumb-ass bitches ain't good for shit, so we make 'em suck and swallow
Ghillie suit, playin' with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
Knocked his partner down, it's a warzone in the A, he couldn't even pick him up
Get a triple-double out two Glocks, I'm with Lil Zay, mix him up, zipped him up
Bitch, I spent four thousand on this K, get with us, I ain't clickin' up
Beat an opp nigga ass out his socks, I ain't got my Glock
But I can't go, my pole just like my soul, I can't even live without it
In another nigga's city, tryna fuck on they spouses
Ridin' 'round so geeked, nigga, this a big body
It's an evil world, I swang the hell, probably lift the soul up out his body
