paroles de chanson Lurkin - GC feat. Bugatti Johnson

Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Ex bitch, baby momma, side bitch, next bitch
All them hoes out here lurkin'

Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Ridin' round' town acting like you got money
When you broker than a bitch, fuck nigga what's your purpose

Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Ex bitch, baby momma, side bitch, next bitch
All them hoes out here lurkin'

Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Ridin' round' town acting like you got money
When you broker than a bitch, fuck nigga what's your purpose

GC up in this bitch
My arrival is premature like my pre cum in your bitch's tongue
You can run the world,
I'll run the galaxy like samsung

I be shootin' shit, up close
That's Blake Griffin when he slam dunks
At their prime I feel like Im all five of them Jacksons
Right hand on my hand gun

I got two clips even Herbie knows that Im fully loaded
Pockets fat, you niggas stay with them fake gold tokens
Nigga I be out here so how you pussies going to hide like Anne Frank
Bitch Im a match in the booth and the booth's a gas tank

I swear Ima take over because I feel like a shark in a small fish tank
My kids going to be rich, put them in a sperm bank
All my niggas got loud, all my niggas got dank
All my niggas they lurk when they pull up to your turf

Been spazzin' out, been going hard since birth
Imagine when I leave earth
Time is money so don't slow me down because I know what Im worth
Put them guns up and let them bodies drop like a dying bird

Haters can't see me they need holy water for eye drops
I go way harder than Will Smith on Hancock
I need baseball money man Im tired of being in that sandlot
Fuck small money, you'll never see me in a sand box
Im a body your niggas won't drop, Dre's Detox

Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Ex bitch, baby momma, side bitch, next bitch
All them hoes out here lurkin'

Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Ridin' round' town acting like you got money
When you broker than a bitch, fuck nigga what's your purpose

Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Ex bitch, baby momma, side bitch, next bitch
All them hoes out here lurkin'

Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Ridin' round' town acting like you got money
When you broker than a bitch, fuck nigga what's your purpose

I swear all my niggas they lurkin'
If we don't fuck with them we going to murk them
If they pull up we going to wet them up, car wash
Now your momma going to really cry
Like she binge watching them soap ops

I'll have your niggas screaming no mas
Been ballin' for a minute now, while you stay at home
Im out getting money so Im in and out
On the road to riches got stuck in traffic, took a different route

I spit that type of fire that you can't blow out
I see four niggas, let out four rounds
We live in God and Satan's battleground
Married the game while she was naked fuck a wedding gown

I spit what I smoke so I know you know how dope sounds
Higher than a bitch oh lord man I left earth's bound
All my bitches be twerkin' Im all inside her like a surgeon
All my niggas they purgin' We don't knock knock we just barge in

Let this gun spit like it can rap too
No time to talk lets dance bitch, my guns be teaching new dance moves
Im from the go
Blow at your head like this wind do

Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Ex bitch, baby momma, side bitch, next bitch
All them hoes out here lurkin'

Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Ridin' round' town acting like you got money
When you broker than a bitch, fuck nigga what's your purpose

Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Fuck nigga out here lurkin'
Ex bitch, baby momma, side bitch, next bitch
All them hoes out here lurkin'

Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Fuck nigga ain't got purpose
Ridin' round' town acting like you got money
When you broker than a bitch, fuck nigga what's your purpose