letra de black forces - gucciboymelv
(intro)
yeah
uh
yeah
uh
(gang gang gang)
(black black black)
its gucci boy melv
jumanji jumanji
back up lil b-tch, uh
(verse 1)
buss out a move with the glock playin safe
he want the beef, he get that with a spray
smoking a blunt, i got smoke in my eyes
take off like a rocket, i’m high like a kite
i got on all black, like a thief in the night
he keep a strap cause he know he can’t fight
i drop me a n-gga that’s somewhere my height
yo b-tch tryna f-ck, she said cut off the lights
step out the house with the crocs on my feet
watch where you step, you can’t f-ck up the sneaks
boy you a bird, you just don’t got a beak
you ain’t got no glock so you can’t f-ck with me
smoking a blunt, i get higher than trees
she wanna f-ck but she ain’t f-ckin me
make his ass dance, we gon shoot at his feet
we stay in the fields, we just don’t got no cleats
her p-ssy ball like jermaine dupri
i keep a strap on my hip, as you see
shawty a freak tryna get her some d
told that b-tch no she can’t f-ck with a g
i am a k!ller, a p.i.m.p
he got the pack we gon jugg what we need
f-cked her so good she got juice on her sheets
f-ck n-gga playin, get baked with this heat
he want the smoke, tell em get up
she gimme head with a hiccup
he tryna play he get set up
make a new plan we can’t mess up
leave his ass red like some ketchup
we sn-tchin souls we gon sell em
he talkin sh-t we gon get em
if i got the pack of the peas we gon sell em
buss out a move with the glock playin safe
he want the beef, he get that with a spray
smoking a blunt, i got smoke in my eyes
take off like a rocket, i’m high like a kite
i got on all black like a thief in the night
he keep a strap cause he know he can’t fight
i drop a n-gga that’s somewhere my height
yo b-tch tryna f-ck, she said cut off the lights
step out the house with the crocs on my feet
watch where you step you can’t f-ck up the sneaks
boy you a bird, you just don’t got a beak
you ain’t got no glock so you can’t f-ck with me
smoking a blunt, i get higher than trees
she wanna f-ck but she ain’t f-ckin me
make his ass dance, we gon shoot at his feet
we stay in the fields, we just don’t got no cleats
(outro)
whoopti whoop
yeah
bag a lil b-tch, jumanji jumanji
it’s gucciboymelv
jumanji jumanji
yeah
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