SWAG TOOF - G DOUBLE O D' Feat. $UICIDEBOY$ (Prod. Big Lo$) | Текст песни

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• SWAG TOOF
• G DOUBLE O D' Feat. $UICIDEBOY$ (Prod. Big Lo$)

[Hook: Ouija]

Giving a fuck what a hater be saying whenever they speaking on me, Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
X2

Homie I'm G-G double O D, G double O D
X4

[Verse 1: ChoirBoy]

Good God, whole squad on fleek
Tip toes already know its gon' be
Last week got homie tatted on the cheek
T double O F, G double O D
Toof Gang don't eat, Toof Gang don't sleep
With the hustle you can't muzzle, homie look at these teeth
Give a fuck what haters saying when they speaking on me
[?]
PayPal racks, drop crack on the digi-scale
Cops on twitter, now the snitches trynna digi-tell
Old school country, but you know i rep the city well
Don't [?], But i slide off like a mini rail
Silky smooth beats, but the flow so gritty
Still won't talk [?]
Every time i catch a brake a hater [?]
Wishing we gon' fall off homie get a wishing well

[Verse 2: Ouija]

Ima put sin city on the map
Ouija mat got spirits in the trap
Toof Gang and we taking back the swag
We gon' make these pussy boys grow their eyebrows back
Shawty show me that pale white ahh ahh ahh
Throw the booty like a tantrum in my lap
Catch drain got requested on the track
Wasn't fucking with us broke, go and nibble up a stack
Bitch i swang around the world like inside-out boy
Fucking with the Toof, [?]
Dyed my hair blonde, slang scrolls like [?] boy
Get up off my decomposing [?] right now boy
Waves crash daily we a rip tide now boy
Guess you gotta catch us on the flip side now
Crawl slow, paint drying on the whip right now
Lick your crusty ass lips and get a grip motha' fucka'

[Hook: Ouija]

[Verse 3: Yung Chri$t]

Posted in Japan catching tans
Pocket full of xans
Couple grand
[?]
Im just sayin'
Bullets spraying
Like some public masturbation on vacation with some haitians eating on some veggie bacon
All these hoes they like my shit
Smoking on some pipes and shit
Yung Chri$t [?] Rollin' on some dice
Double cup up in my hand
Cocaine got about a gram
Hashtag shitbag, jet lag, pop tags
Baller shit, poppin on my collar shit
Im all about that dollar bitch
Tell your girlfirend come and holla' quick
Im all about that dollar bitch
Tell your girlfirend come and holla' quick

[Verse 4: Ruby da Cherry]

Clean cut, fuck that Im dirty
Swamp chomp stomp on the beat I spit murky shit
Got beef mofucka' got jerky
Your chick gobble the dick like she a turkey
She said \"work me\" I said \"surely\"
First we roll a blunt and [?]
Now im fucking thirsty, chugged about thirty fucking grape sodas now im feeling sick
[?] green light
Yo the bitch surrounding me [?] fucking told you Ruby da Cherry ain't fucking sober [?]
All that coughing you doing i can't really hear you talking
[?]