GFR In This Bitch
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
Run it up, I Run it up, hide 50 on my double cup
I double up the 50k and hide it on some other cups
I upper cut the bitches that want problems I'm not one to touch
He touch me I might knock him Take his shit And Then I spread it out
And then I spread it out
Trapped through the city I can't let it out
I Just wanna spread it out
All this f*cking money I can't count it out
Okay I run it up, She upload to the gram
She said she turning up, man I don't wanna be your man
I thought I told you once
If I Spend another dime on these bitches then I'm losing sense
We go'n waste and make some time if you really wanna coexist
Working on a basis, My bitch so bad, she ain't gonna ever, ever be basic
I do the dash, so you is gonna hate racing
You cant ever take my time even if the clock changing
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
Turned out, Boy watch out with who you hang out
Don't chase clout You gone end up in the wrong route
Then fall out and blame it on those who have clout
So watch out, and yo money always recount
Yea, Boy just be switching my flows
She cute I give her a rose, Then she go'n take off her clothes
Only cause my neck on froze, she want a piece of my ice
I know that she in disguise, I told her keep rolling the dice
Ye, She said f*ck that rap boy where yo head at
I said I'm about my cheese so I cant let out
I Spotted tears trapping
They take your heart out and they put it on a capsule
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
GFR - Turn Out (feat. Thad Obi) Lyrics
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GFR In This Bitch
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
Run it up, I Run it up, hide 50 on my double cup
I double up the 50k and hide it on some other cups
I upper cut the bitches that want problems I'm not one to touch
He touch me I might knock him Take his shit And Then I spread it out
And then I spread it out
Trapped through the city I can't let it out
I Just wanna spread it out
All this f*cking money I can't count it out
Okay I run it up, She upload to the gram
She said she turning up, man I don't wanna be your man
I thought I told you once
If I Spend another dime on these bitches then I'm losing sense
We go'n waste and make some time if you really wanna coexist
Working on a basis, My bitch so bad, she ain't gonna ever, ever be basic
I do the dash, so you is gonna hate racing
You cant ever take my time even if the clock changing
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
Turned out, Boy watch out with who you hang out
Don't chase clout You gone end up in the wrong route
Then fall out and blame it on those who have clout
So watch out, and yo money always recount
Yea, Boy just be switching my flows
She cute I give her a rose, Then she go'n take off her clothes
Only cause my neck on froze, she want a piece of my ice
I know that she in disguise, I told her keep rolling the dice
Ye, She said f*ck that rap boy where yo head at
I said I'm about my cheese so I cant let out
I Spotted tears trapping
They take your heart out and they put it on a capsule
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
Run it up, I Run it up, hide 50 on my double cup
I double up the 50k and hide it on some other cups
I upper cut the bitches that want problems I'm not one to touch
He touch me I might knock him Take his shit And Then I spread it out
And then I spread it out
Trapped through the city I can't let it out
I Just wanna spread it out
All this f*cking money I can't count it out
Okay I run it up, She upload to the gram
She said she turning up, man I don't wanna be your man
I thought I told you once
If I Spend another dime on these bitches then I'm losing sense
We go'n waste and make some time if you really wanna coexist
Working on a basis, My bitch so bad, she ain't gonna ever, ever be basic
I do the dash, so you is gonna hate racing
You cant ever take my time even if the clock changing
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
Turned out, Boy watch out with who you hang out
Don't chase clout You gone end up in the wrong route
Then fall out and blame it on those who have clout
So watch out, and yo money always recount
Yea, Boy just be switching my flows
She cute I give her a rose, Then she go'n take off her clothes
Only cause my neck on froze, she want a piece of my ice
I know that she in disguise, I told her keep rolling the dice
Ye, She said f*ck that rap boy where yo head at
I said I'm about my cheese so I cant let out
I Spotted tears trapping
They take your heart out and they put it on a capsule
I get guap lil bitch, trust no hoe, she go'n burn out
Turn up with my gang, yea we lit spread the word out
If I say the word they go'n spray like a rain cloud
Now I do the things that they said wouldn't turn out
Writer: Marlom Agustin, Thaddeus Enwerejobi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid