Gudda Gudda

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Sqad Up & Gudda Gudda - Rap

Gudda Gudda

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[Intro: Gudda Gudda] It's Gudda Gudda Yeah! It's Gudda Gudda Yeah! It's Gudda Gudda... [Verse 1: Gudda Gudda] I get high! Ridin' on this big ass tires I'm so fly! Ridin' in this big ass Five I'm so high - puffin on this stank ass live I'm so SQAD till the day a nigga die! I pull up at the club - all the bitches grinnin *grinnin!* When I stop and drop the top the wheels keep spinnin *spinnin!* I'm off the chain! Got a six-fo - red light - hit - the color change Play the four dot --- six - Range, for days it rain Listen mayne! I show you how to do this shit! Got the big truck sittin' on the Dooley Kit Keep the big tool equipped for foolishness Keep the fat doogey lit for whooziness It's SQAD up - you know who's the shit Fuck around and watch our fastest nigga blooze ya click We so serioouus! Pussy niggas hatin cause they ho's feelin uuus! It's young Jay Gutter, Gutter be the shit cuuuz! [Hook: Gudda Gudda] Gudda Gudda Gudda bein' suttin' wild Gutter bein' suttin' wild With some monster feet! Gudda bein' suttin' wild Gutter bein' suttin' wild With some monster figures, with some monster fe! Gutter Gutter bein' suttin' wild Gutter bein' suttin' wild With some monster figures, with some monster fe! Gutter Gutter bein' suttin' wild With some monster fe! Gutter Gutter bein' suttin' wild With some monster feet! It's Gudda Gudda...it's Gudda Gudda! [Gudda Gudda] Sometimes I ride till I can't no mo Benz Coupe, peanut butter seats, I ride with the to's I'm on the block stuntin'! All I ride is candy-paint, button! Bitches love me cause I'm gutter and my pockets pudgy Niggas hate - I give they guts a muhfuckin cuttin! Trust me - the boy sharp, ya'll niggas rusty! I'm still gutter - ride a bucket when a nigga hustlin' Later that night I'm in the truck with the dubbies stuntin' We do it big, all you other niggas just be frontin I'm on the block eyday, a nigga still be pumpin I'm Gutter Gutter till I'm dead and gone! Big truck sittin high, yeah the blades is chrome! I'm at the red liight! I'm smokin' sticky-icky, bout to get my head tiight Got a bitch with me bout to give some head riite Approach the boy - and catch a hot one in yo wiind pipe It's Young Money till the day a nigga dead riite! [Hook] [Gudda Gudda] It's young Jay Jeezy, yeah! The gutter man, give a fuck about a notha man I'm in the truck on them rubber bands It feel good sittin proper! The high yella boy is a rider! Smokin' on that fire But them 25's get me higher One day I'mma tell Lil' Weezy "daddy, he say holla" Ice around my coller - I'm too chained up! In the back I got the chopper - I'm blue flamed up! You can't follow - unless you got yo shoe game up Weezy been doing this thing - now the crew came up Im a true gangster - I do it - that all'd to it! Lookin for the top of my wip, bitch, I blew it! Lookin at the sides of my kicks, nigga, that's Deuces! Lookin at the Glock on my hip nigga, not trip nigga! I dip bigga - you see the wheels spinnin Nigga (?????) my engines! [Hook] [Gudda Gudda] Yeah - it's Gutter Gutter... Yeah - it's Gutter Gutter... Yeah - it's SQAD UP nigga... Gutter Gutter SQAD UP! Holla back... It's Gutter Gutter... [Hook - fades towards ending]

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