Testo GFU - Tyga feat. Mike Sherm
Testo della canzone GFU (Tyga feat. Mike Sherm), tratta dall'album NSFW
Not safe
Ay, walk up in the party with a Glock in my hand (yeah)
Don't pack me down, I ain't sprintin' to the van (yeah)
All the bitches gettin' free when they walk in with me (whoa)
When we get in VIP, ain't no talkin' to me (yeah)
Bitch, get it understood, understand? Capeesh
Yeah, ball like a Sheik and I need me a freak (I need it)
Bad lil' bitch goin' dumb on this geek (yeah)
She a asshole, I guess you are what you eat (ha, bitch)
Three-wheel motion (ay), diamonds in the ocean (ay)
Niggas get seasick lookin', at the Nautilus (yeah)
Lookin' for another bitch, even though I got a bitch (got it)
Hunnid mil', need it off rap, and I'm outta here (phew)
Breathe, bitch, breathe, bitch, give me space, bitch (ha-ha-ha, ha, ha)
Peel bitch, she on banana goin' ape shit (ha-ha-ha, ha, ha)
Pop one, pop test goin' spaceship (ha-ha-ha, ha, ha)
Moon rock, bitch turn to an alien (ha-ha-ha, ha, ha)
Get fucked up (get fucked up, ha, ha)
Get fucked up (get fucked up)
Get fucked up (get fucked up, ay)
Get fucked up (get fucked up, bitch)
She fucked up (she fucked up)
I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up)
We fucked up (we fucked up, yeah)
Get fucked up (shut the fuck up, ha)
I'm on my body, and I'm stumblin' through the lobby (whoa)
My bitch so hot, turned into a pilot (whoa)
Niggas think that I'm slippin', but I still got it (got it)
No panties on, she ain't even tryna hide it
Mm (uh-uh-uh-uh) come here, I can breathe on a bitch, now the bitch poppin' (bitch)
If the bitch start stalkin', then the bitch walkin' (bitch)
Got a bitch on my stick, tell her, "Mop it"
Booted (booted), booted (booted), yeah, I'm booted up (booted)
Got a real famous bitch waitin' in the cut (wait for me)
If she know what I did, we'd probably be done (ha)
It's all fun and games 'til the bitch kill the fun (ay)
Drop a thun-thun (ay) on you tongue-tongue (whoa)
Let's spray up, let the molly run
On my way up, I need another one
Can't feel my face 'cause it's too numb
Get fucked up (get fucked up)
Get fucked up (get fucked up, whoa)
Get fucked up (get fucked up, ay, ay)
Get fucked up (get fucked up, ay, ay)
She fucked up (she fucked up)
I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up, yeah)
We fucked up (we fucked up)
Get fucked up (shut the fuck up, whoa)
Yeah, I'm turnt up, at a white party
I just chewed on a shroom, now I'm feelin' gnarly
You could see it in my eyes, I'm a fuckin' zombie
I got Gucci on my hoodie, this ain't Abercrombie
Hos doin' molly, gettin' butt naked
Beggin' for the dick, here bitch, take it
Treat a skank like my drank, no, I ain't chasin'
If the puss smell like water, then I'm finna taste it
Ay, ay, yeah, I'm pumped up
No chill, all week, I've been fucked up
Last night hit the mall on some drunk stuff
Fucked off ten on the fit, l'm a dumb fuck
Fast life, but the cup got me movin' slower
I can't even push the whip, I may need a chauffeur
You ain't tryna swallow cum, why you comin' over?
Bitch, stay yo' ass home if you're stayin' sober
Get fucked up (get fucked up)
Get fucked up (get fucked up)
Get fucked up (get fucked up, ay)
Get fucked up (get fucked up, bitch)
She fucked up (she fucked up)
I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up)
We fucked up (we fucked up)
Get fucked up (shut the fuck up, whoa)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Stevenson, Michael Sherman, Jason Anthony Wilkinson, Michael Louis Crook, Samuel Edward Chinedu Ahana
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