"What's good Gio"
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening
Simping on that bitch, and you steady call her majesty
No I don't f*ck with Chester, meet my new girl Chastity
BB immaculate
Electric is having me (Ooh)
I bet they gone try to fly but they got tiny wings
Tommy him and hers, with the perms, that's a travesty
I'm so extreme like Pastrana had to cop a travesty
A motor race, Ooh, Skirt away, Ooh
It's Baby Goyard, imma baby face
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening, Ooh
GG on my choker and the diamonds cutting into me
I be with these hoes, and we both be needing therapy
Baby calm down, 150 I can barely see
Tec is in my veins, and the tec is all that they gonna see
Run it up, run it up I get a bag back
I've been selling dreams, we gonna tuck that shit in black bags
Birkins under eyes, imma flood it 'till my pants sag
Imma beat the horse, 'till the engine start to talk back
Little Angel, yeah kiss the cup slow
Say you really 'bout it
Come put your lips around it
She got my name tatted
She like my pocket rocket, chain flooded
Pants bloody from the wocky wocky (Uh)
Don't like to talky talky
If I up it, imma blow it
Then I'm moon walking, dripped in Ricky, like my hoes all gothic
Too bloody,
T-T-Too bloody
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening
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"What's good Gio"
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening
Simping on that bitch, and you steady call her majesty
No I don't f*ck with Chester, meet my new girl Chastity
BB immaculate
Electric is having me (Ooh)
I bet they gone try to fly but they got tiny wings
Tommy him and hers, with the perms, that's a travesty
I'm so extreme like Pastrana had to cop a travesty
A motor race, Ooh, Skirt away, Ooh
It's Baby Goyard, imma baby face
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening, Ooh
GG on my choker and the diamonds cutting into me
I be with these hoes, and we both be needing therapy
Baby calm down, 150 I can barely see
Tec is in my veins, and the tec is all that they gonna see
Run it up, run it up I get a bag back
I've been selling dreams, we gonna tuck that shit in black bags
Birkins under eyes, imma flood it 'till my pants sag
Imma beat the horse, 'till the engine start to talk back
Little Angel, yeah kiss the cup slow
Say you really 'bout it
Come put your lips around it
She got my name tatted
She like my pocket rocket, chain flooded
Pants bloody from the wocky wocky (Uh)
Don't like to talky talky
If I up it, imma blow it
Then I'm moon walking, dripped in Ricky, like my hoes all gothic
Too bloody,
T-T-Too bloody
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening
Simping on that bitch, and you steady call her majesty
No I don't f*ck with Chester, meet my new girl Chastity
BB immaculate
Electric is having me (Ooh)
I bet they gone try to fly but they got tiny wings
Tommy him and hers, with the perms, that's a travesty
I'm so extreme like Pastrana had to cop a travesty
A motor race, Ooh, Skirt away, Ooh
It's Baby Goyard, imma baby face
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening, Ooh
GG on my choker and the diamonds cutting into me
I be with these hoes, and we both be needing therapy
Baby calm down, 150 I can barely see
Tec is in my veins, and the tec is all that they gonna see
Run it up, run it up I get a bag back
I've been selling dreams, we gonna tuck that shit in black bags
Birkins under eyes, imma flood it 'till my pants sag
Imma beat the horse, 'till the engine start to talk back
Little Angel, yeah kiss the cup slow
Say you really 'bout it
Come put your lips around it
She got my name tatted
She like my pocket rocket, chain flooded
Pants bloody from the wocky wocky (Uh)
Don't like to talky talky
If I up it, imma blow it
Then I'm moon walking, dripped in Ricky, like my hoes all gothic
Too bloody,
T-T-Too bloody
Who died?
Lotta cold motherf*ckers on this side
I'm off a dime to make me sugar glide
One chance at 50/50 come and try
Aye, Whip it back to action, Ooh
Wait brought it back to life now it is a ghost
Aye, and the car a resurrection (Ooh, Aye)
Step up on the scene, make it scary like The Happening
Writer: Joseph Watson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid