GG

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StanWill - Rap

GG

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[Intro] (Depo made this bitch) Huh, huh, huh [Verse] On that reader writin' tracks like I'm tryna drop an EP Hit his ho, they should lock me up for DV Squeeze R2 hit his top, yellow GG Bang on the opp for them bucks like I'm Greek Freak Locked in, 2025, bitch, it's free me 'Bout to drop the AP for every time I DC Caught him out and he ain't up his stick, must got ED No Diddy, though He be yappin', talkin' like he caught a hat, but did he, though? If I pull up with them cannons, I'm not shootin' videos You would think I hang around some archers, we got plenty 'bows I just blew a twenty, I ain't trippin', I got plenty more Catch me doggin' out the SRT, I did the Kitty bold If he run off, I'ma Ricky doggy with my Rickies on I cannot decide, I'm tryna pick between these picky hoes Where your racks at? Out of town tryna figure out where Saks at Pull up Urus, remember hoppin' out the hatchback Playin' with Militia, get your hat tapped Overall ninety-nine, I got max stats It ain't nothin' in her head, but the ass fat I'm leavin' out the bank duffel bag packed Should I pop an opp on stream? Let me ask chat I do the most, you don't do enough When it's time to stand on business, I be suitin' up You won't catch me fuck with Gary, all I do is Hutch Twenty pointers in this Carti, Stanley blew his buffs We don't go on dates, all we do is fuck Be done blew the Drac' 'fore I blew a punch Had to drop my bae, all she do is fuss Get your ho up out her face, all she do is us Opp so broke, he got popped and ain't dropped loot You would think he played for the Royals, left his top blew Ridin' 'round with nine torches on me, but I'm not juke When it come to steppin', think my oppy wear a size two Brodie got his 9, Reggie White, I got 9 too I cut into girly like I think your bestie fine too Reminiscin' on when I was broke, it's funny time flew When I caught that nigga out, he literally was mind blew Your bitch hit me with the finisher When he up the switchy, lil' bro get sinister I could bless a bitch, I'm like a minister I'm connected everywhere I'm plugged in with the senator They should teach my latest drops in literature Brodie bootin' up, that Wocky his replenisher Hit a bitch at Larenz Tate that look like Jennifer How I fucked the shit up out your bitch, I damn near injured her [Outro] Dog Shit Militia Nigga

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  • Prod. by Depo