Lyrics G Double O D - Swag Toof

Hey
Ride to it

Giving a fuck what a hater be saying whenever they speaking on me
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G

Giving a fuck what a hater be saying whenever they speaking on me
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Homie I'm G-G

Double O D
G double O D
Homie I'm G-G
Double O D
G-G

Double O D
G double O D
Homie I'm G-G
Double O D
G double O D

Good God, whole squad on fleek
Ten toes already know it's gon be
Last week the homie tatted it on the cheek
T double O F, G double O D
Toof Gang gon eat, Toof Gang don't sleep

With the hustle you can't muzzle, homie look at these teeth
Give a fuck what haters saying when they speaking on me
Get to pool ball socking, slick talking to a G
PayPal racks, drop crack on the digi-scale
Cops on twitter, now the snitches tryna digi-tell
Old school country, but you know I rep the city well

Don't skate, But I slide off like a mini rail
Silky smooth beats, but the flow so gritty
Still won't talk greasy grand slam you like a Denny's grill
Every time I catch a brake a hater wonder did he fail
Wishing we gon fall off, homie get a wishing well

Ima put sin city on the map
Ouija Macc got spirits in the trap
Toof Gang and we taking back the swag
We gon make these pussy boys grow their eyebrows back
Shawty show me that pale white ahh ahh ahh
Throw the booty like a tantrum in my lap

Catch drain got requested on the track
Wasn't fucking with us broke, go and nibble up a stack
Bitch I swang around the world like inside-out boy
Fucking with the Toof, oh this I doubt boy
Dyed my hair blonde, slang scrolls like Malfoy
Get up off my decomposing dick right now boy
Waves crash daily we a rip tide now boy

Guess you gotta catch us on the flip side now
Crawl slow, paint drying on the whip right now
Lick your crusty ass lips and get a grip motha fucka
Giving a fuck what a hater be saying whenever they speaking on me
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G

Giving a fuck what a hater be saying whenever they speaking on me
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Homie I'm G-G

Double O D
G double O D
Homie I'm G-G
Double O D

G-G
Double O D
G double O D
Homie I'm G-G
Double O D
G double O D

Posted in Japan catching tans
Pocket full of xans
Couple grand
And I'm planning to sell these drugs up out the van
I'm just saying
Bullets spraying
Like some public masturbation on vacation

With some Haitians Eating on some veggie bacon
All these hoes they like my shit
Smoking on some pipes and shit
Yung Chri$t boys nice, nice boys, Satan twice Rollin' on some dice
Double cup up in my hand
Cocaine, got it by the gram

Hashtag shitbag, jet lag, pop tags
Baller shit, poppin on my collar shit
I'm all about a dollar bitch
Tell your girlfriend come and holla' quick
I'm all about a dollar bitch
Tell your girlfriend come and holla' quick

Clean cut, fuck that I'm dirty
Swamp chomp stomp on the beat I spit murky shit
Got beef mofucka' got jerky
Your chick gobble the dick like she a turkey
She said "work me" I said "surely"
First we roll a blunt and blow it out ya heard me

Now I'm fucking thirsty
Chugged about thirty fucking cream sodas now I'm feeling sick
Lookin' fucking green like Yoda
Bitches surrounding me doing yoga fucking told
You Ruby da Cherry ain't fucking sober very often
All that coughing you doing I can't really hear you talking
Mothafucka

Giving a fuck what a hater be saying whenever they speaking on me
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G

Giving a fuck what a hater be saying whenever they speaking on me
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G
Bitch I'm G

Homie I'm G-G
Double O D
G double O D
Homie I'm G-G
Double O D

G-G
Double O D
G double O D
Homie I'm G-G
Double O D
G double O D