Martin & Gina

Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus: Summrs] (Exqzt) Brr I just bought a bust down plain for my main Double R, bird business, huh? [Chorus: Summrs] Bust down plain for my main, don't worry 'bout that shit they be doing, they be lame (Tell 'em Wick) I don't care about the time that you be on 'cause nine out of ten, I'm the same I'm with Wick in this bitch, pray he don't crash the Porsche, on the highway, goin' insane I just do my thing, hop out the Range, got flawless diamonds on my ring Yeah, that drank patchin' my pain, yeah, I'm with the devil, I'm on a whole new level Diggin' that K like a shovel, tote heavy metal, everything I do special Oh no, I heard she's an eater, sippin' in my wife beater, baddie from Argentina Glock with a switch, call it Martin and Gina [Verse: Autumn!] That Glock with a switch, call that Martin and Gina That Draco gon' rip him to parts and pieces I'm rich off a mic', but I started with beats Your circle get small when you cut off the leeches All of my niggas some dogs with no leashes Pussy, don't get double crossed for no reason Walk in this bitch, it's just me and my season Fallin' in love with the money and I'ma spend it for the darkest reasons He tryna beef over nothing, we sendin' his soul to the darkest regions I remember way back, bitches used to leave me in the friendzone Now she tryna be my main squeeze, but I'm tryna see what her friends on I remember way back, it was i8s, 350s, now it's Benzo But this one a Maybach, not the C-Class, you already know what we on I'm in the A, my niggas throwin' up B's, nigga want smoke, come see She want the D, bitch booted up off the E, F what you think, I'm a G H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O— huh, bitch know I'm keeping it P Shorty look cute, we in the RS2, shoutout my mama, that's T I'm missing you, baby, come hop in the V, it's a W when you with me Fuck my ex, why would I care what you think? I'm in Florida with all my Z's I'm back talkin' that hot shit These niggas love to talk that hot shit, but they never really 'bout shit Every time I drop, it's some hot shit, they like, "Damn, who could top this?" Rino and Wick, who gon' stop this? I fly with them birds, my niggas sippin' on syrup, cup so muddy, it's purple Blue tips hurt you, aimin' at you and your circle, told her that switch got 'em nervous My niggas purgin', she eat me up, get to slurpin', she told me she was a virgin I got rich as fuck, don't know what I did, but it's working, now every day, we splurgin' Yeah [Bridge: Autumn!] Bust down plain for my main Don't worry 'bout that shit they be doing, they be lame I don't care about the time that you be on 'cause nine out of ten, I'm the same I'm with Rino, he just put the Maybach in sport, on the highway, goin' insane I just do my thing I just do my thing [Pre-Chorus: Summrs] (Exqzt) Brr I just bought a bust down plain for my main Double R, bird business, huh? [Chorus: Summrs] Bust down plain for my main, don't worry 'bout that shit they be doing, they be lame (Tell 'em Wick) I don't care about the time that you be on 'cause nine out of ten, I'm the same I'm with Wick in this bitch, pray he don't crash the Porsche, on the highway, goin' insane I just do my thing, hop out the Range, got flawless diamonds on my ring Yeah, that drank patchin' my pain, yeah, I'm with the devil, I'm on a whole new level Diggin' that K like a shovel, tote heavy metal, everything I do special Oh no, I heard she's an eater, sippin' in my wife beater, baddie from Argentina Glock with a switch, call it Martin and Gina (Woah, woah, woah)
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Credits
- Writers
- Summrs
- Autumn!
- Oliver Easton
- Julian Currier