G in me Lyrics

Miss me

Miss me, miss me, miss me

Miss me

Give you everything

Give you everything

Tell me that you miss me cause this weather gon' be cold

I ain't got no bitch with me, so tell me how I got hoes

Last time put my trust in a bitch, that shit made me cold

Played with my feelings, started fuckin' with my bros

'Cause I can't fuck with you, keep it a buck with you

Make you mine, I eat you like Lunchables

Stuck by your side when niggas make fun of you

'Cause ooh, that's the G in me

Thoughts about a future and a wedding ring, that's a fool in me

Love or hate me, yeah, it's confusing me

Tryna be at the top, countin' hundreds, where the bosses be

VVS's on your neck, I take you on a shopping spree

Mm, yeah, G in me, ooh, that's the G in me

Plottin' all the ways I should make you mine

Baby, come and slide, baby, stop wastin' time

You my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde

Roll this blunt, come to the sky

Put your panties to the side

Put your pride to the side

Baby, you know you all mine

Oh you tired, baby, ride it off

All this pain in my heart, I think I need some Tylenol

If you came up when I was broke, I got all of y'all

Mm, mm, I got all of y'all

Mm, mm, you feel me

I been in my bag lately, I gotta, I gotta

You feel me

I gotta get up in that shit, you know

Gotta do my thing again

Got no time for no hoes, word

Girl, you did me so slimy, how can I forget

Tryna ice your Audemar, fuck the patek

Baby, know you mine miss that dick down you're neck

Uh, Don't you worry, I'm on my way

Once you send that text, Audemar Piguet

That's a G in me, uh

Welcome to Death Row, bitch, ain't no leavin' me, uh

You told me you ain't see what you see in me, uh

Now you want my dick cause of the racks

You wanna feel on me, bitch, you gotta pay a fee

All my diamonds, VVVS, uh

Fuck on your bitch so I can't stress, like

Tryna run up, tryna run up a check, like

But I told my niggas, don't you worry cause I'm next

That's a G in me

That's a G in me