Songtexte Galick Gun - Bubba Graham

Yessuh
Pull up, strapped down in a all black Silverado
Draco painted Zebra, black and white like it was Latto
I can hit my target, hands ups, with my eyes closed
Menace to the game hit that hoe with some staccato
Or maybe legato
Slurp ya like gelato
When I'm in the room
You say YESSUH that's the motto
Seein red, tomato
Baby pink Moscato
Album coming soon
And I'll hit ya with vibrato

GALICK GUN
Got on Fendi with the chains homie
GALICK GUN
GALICK GUN
Told ya better kiss the rang homie
GALICK GUN
Yeah you Thanos but I'm KANG homie

Who on a track like me
Word to Sha'Carri
I'm the baddest, Michael Jack, Bee
Word to King Ali
Know I got it where you lack, G
Luster all see
I need Busta on this beat
A real hustler with the heat

Hitcha in the brain witta boom, hiya
Inna different lane, Imma Zoom by ya
Pinky and brain, cartoon aha
Buddy you a lame, bafoon haha
Only makin noise, bassoon my guy
Full of hot air, balloon ha ha
Have ya singing out of tune, la la
Prayin to the Lord, like Kumbaya
Did this dude just say kumbaya
That's Stupid
GALICK GUN
Got on Fendi with the chains homie
GALICK GUN
GALICK GUN
Told ya better kiss the rang homie
GALICK GUN
Yeah you Thanos but I'm KANG homie

GALICK GUN
Got on Fendi with the chains homie
GALICK GUN
GALICK GUN
Told ya better kiss the rang homie
GALICK GUN
Yeah you Thanos but I'm KANG homie

From another planet, outer space I thought I told ya
If this was a race you second place, my trophy holder
Flat foot in purpose, I'm a king you just a soldier
Star, a supernova
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Soon I'll claim my prize
Right beyond the sky
Til then on my grind & I'm grippin from behind
I do it for my wife, the one not in my life... yet
But I'll take my time and get all of my needs met

I'm taking off like a green jet

I ain't hit my shoulder lean yet

Just gettin started get with feet wet
Galick Gun gon gone make them knees sweat