Gudda Chyld - TGIF Lyrics

Lyrics TGIF - Gudda Chyld




Gudda!
You know it's Money$ide (VL)
I be reppin' that 13th
Flip a couple model bitches (huh, huh), had them on that Magazine
G-Nikes with the Dickies (huh, huh), got my dreads down to my knees
Got the gang up in the building, give a fuck about no lease
Countin' up these Benji's, I don't do no 50's
Keep a pretty shooter, Angel Reese be with me
I be in your city, she single, if she with me
Turnt up, off that Henny, shit done turnt me to a demon
Purple jeans, money bustin' out the seams (huh)
Shit, I been up since like 2 somethin, I'm rollin' off a bean (yeah)
All my blickies dirty, but my aim so Mr. Clean
You could have a ol' lady, but that ho ran through my team
I'm the biggest child, I'm a big ol' flex
The girl I'm with right now, she be shittin' on my ex
I be steppin' in my Prada's, why the fuck would I pay less? (Huh)
They all know that I'm a monster, Henny got me all possessed
You know it's Money$ide (VL), I be reppin' that 13th
Flip a couple model bitches (huh, huh), had them on that Magazine
G-Nikes with the Dickies (huh, huh), got my dreads down to my knees
Got the gang up in the building, give a fuck about no lease
Countin' up these Benji's, I don't do no 50's
Keep a pretty shooter, Angel Reese be with me
I be in your city, she single, if she with me
Turnt up, off that Henny, shit done turnt me to a demon
Fuck you mean? (Woo) Four-nickel with the beam
Look, you don't want my Za do better, blowin' off some steam
Sippin' like I'm slow, double cup promethazine
If a nigga got a issue, then I got some magazines
Fuckin' with these bitches, toss em' to my niggas
All these ho's is tens, flip em' like they nickels
Fuckin' with they friends, only beneficial
They Ruby Rose official, and they pockets be on Lizzo
You know it's Money$ide, I be reppin' that 13th (huh)
Flip a couple model bitches, had them on that Magazine (yeah)
G-Nikes with the Dickies, got my dreads down to my knees
Got the gang up in the building, give a fuck about no lease
Countin' up these Benji's, I don't do no 50's
Keep a pretty shooter, Angel Reese be with me
I be in your city, she single if she with me (huh)
Turnt up off that Henny shit, done turnt me to a demon



Writer(s): Dejean Johnson



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