Germs

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Why G] I pop a perk, I see an opp, put a hole in his shirt Swagging and surf, play with the glizzy like Nerf She give me brain like a nerd She eat my dick like it's nerds I left his top on the curb My neck is a bird [?] [?] get put in an earn The opps tryna touch me But they can't touch me, they got germs Shout out [?], he put [?] My shooters on call, just give them the word [Verse 2: Jay Critch] Back in the syrup I just keep flexing, I'm making them hurt 30 for a show, bitch, I know my worth Nigga wanna clap, put him on a shirt I hit the gas in the Rari But I drive slow when I'm on that perk Bad little bitch with a body Tell her to blow if she want that perse Brodie gon' find him, and ain't no search Fuck with my niggas, they boosting the crime rate [?] now they look at me sideways Hit me up [?] bitch [?] [Verse 3: Why G] I'm with Jay Critch, shooters pop out and they spray shit I got more chips than Lays chips (Swag) Diamonds wet and they dancing [?] Michael Jackson I'm with the action But I'm not an actor Look up my name like [?] Keep me a blicky when I'm in traffic Headshot fuck up your hair like you touch static 50 clip, they make the glizzy look lavish Bad bitch wanna fuck, she speak Spanish She eating my dick like a danish Told her [?] paper, make you look famous This iron leave you wriggling like raisin Jumpshot fade away now he fading Reach for my ice and we flame him 100 shot glizzy, call it [?] [Verse 4: Jay Critch] Niggas said they real, they changing [?] they really [?] All white Bentley, whip cocaisian Took the money, the fuck is you saying? Water on me like [?] And my niggas so quick to go [?], got no time for a bitch with an aditude Get it higher, I'm changing the ladditude They ain't [?] these niggas, they [?] Got a bag, and these niggas started acting new Throw a shot, and we clapping right back at you
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Credits
- Writers
- Why G
- Jay Critch