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Go ft. BinGlocn Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Go, Go, Go
Armani jeans dior my shirt when I pop out you know I'm Fleek
Told that bitch I don't speak French quick all that talking about we
Private section in vlive exotic hoes they come in three's
If it's up we giving smoke we applying pressure no you can't breath
Go
Ay, I'm always watching for police
Yeah that boy was talking slick til he got filled with two hundred and twenty-threes
All this wockheardt in my system when I pee you see codeine
Remember eating pop tarts now we catch them flights when we going overseas
Exotic woods that's all I smoke might turn your ass straight to some weed
I was down bad for a while now I got racks all in my jeans
You know that third we love to spin when we pull up hop out on feet
We be spanking shit you'll think them niggas blood the way they bleed
Been thugging so long in the field four nem keep sayin I need some cleats
You better not drown when you jump in Learn how to swim this shit get deep
I been up rolling for four days I'm off dem addy's I can't sleep
Why do she keep asking me for money man this lil bitch got me week
Why she keep on asking me for money man that shit annoying
I can smoke a three.five of the runtz and that hoe still going
You know me ion go on dates I just want face and that hoe still going
Ay, I just threw a dub up I my pants reach and I will blow it
Armani jeans dior my shirt when I pop out you know I'm Fleek
Told that bitch I don't speak French quick all that talking about we
Private section in vlive exotic hoes they come in three's
If it's up we giving smoke we applying pressure no you can't breath
Go
Ay, I'm always watching for police
Yeah that boy was talking slick til he got filled with two hundred and twenty-threes
All this wockheardt in my system when I pee you see codeine
Remember eating pop tarts now we catch them flights when we go overseas
Ninety's baby but I got crack like the eighty's
Think it's sweet we dumping shit lil boy
We shoot shit like the navy
I just dumped a four wacky in a slushy now I'm lazy
I just put a seven of zot inside a wood shit got me high as hell
We got different strains a lot of gas this shit might break the scale
Niggas say they slide they hear that time know they be down to tell
Ion give a fuck how bad you is I can't get you Chanel
Hit you from the back give you two dubs
Now go get you some nails
Armani jeans dior my shirt when I pop out you know I'm Fleek
Told that bitch I don't speak French quick all that talking about we
Private section in vlive exotic hoes they come in three's
If it's up we giving smoke we applying pressure no you can't breath
Go
Ay, I'm always watching for police
Yeah that boy was talking slick til he got filled with two hundred and twenty-threes
All this wockheardt in my system when I pee you see codeine
Remember eating pop tarts now we catch them flights when we go overseas