Gonorrhea (feat. Auto*)
๐ต 1893 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:12 duration
๐ ID: 16771032
๐ Lyrics
Boy, you finna get me heated, make me grab the Nina
Momma Mia, Jefe baking shit just like a pizzeria
And when I catch him, I'm gon' clap his ass like gonorrhea
Y'all niggas some fuckin' turkeys, Hagia Sophia
Nice to meet you, my name BMG, I smoke designer reefer
I been shittin' on them for a minute, I got diarrhea
Don't try to run off with my shit, that's not a bright idea
My niggas gon' roll you up just like a damn tortilla
Bitch, I'm on that hardwood, your bum ass in the bleachers
I got him in front of my heater like he got a fever
The 40 cal came with a dick, this not no Desert Eagle
I'm tryna send a pussy nigga straight to Ebeneezer
And when I drop that dick, she look like she havin' a seizure
They try to search me at the door, nigga, I'm fuckin leavin
I'm tryna clean a nigga shit up like I'm Stanley Steemer
Them crackas blitz, nigga that shit won't be no misdemeanor
Pop a yop, get out my body, I'm a fuckin' geeker, nigga
They gon' find your ass stuffed inside of a fuckin' freezer
.Before you run up, nigga, bust yourself and make it easy
If I go broke, I bet I swing shit like I'm Derek Jeter
I-I-I up fye, now he act confused like he got caught on Cheaters
Mr. Mr. Trap, bitch, fuck a block, that boy can't move no reefer
Aight, Hey, how you doin, bitch, my name Auto and it's nice to meet ya
Bitch you-bitch you gon' die before you rob, lil' boy, I guarantee it
Came up of jackin, snatchin' shit, bitch, I wasn't sellin' reefer
No-no homo, I'm in love with Franklin, but it's not Aretha
Used to kick a door, kick in my shit, I got some shit to meet ya
Make me-make me mad like hungry hoes, this bitch'll damn near eat ya
God, on IG, sad gon' lose your life, boy, fuck a favorite eater
P-pussy, he won't crush a bug, talm bout wait till he see me, alright?
I'm gon' beat shit down his leg until he peeing
Cruci-crucify shit, put dot on his eyes, now he on T's, nigga
Momma Mia, Jefe baking shit just like a pizzeria
And when I catch him, I'm gon' clap his ass like gonorrhea
Y'all niggas some fuckin' turkeys, Hagia Sophia
Nice to meet you, my name BMG, I smoke designer reefer
I been shittin' on them for a minute, I got diarrhea
Don't try to run off with my shit, that's not a bright idea
My niggas gon' roll you up just like a damn tortilla
Bitch, I'm on that hardwood, your bum ass in the bleachers
I got him in front of my heater like he got a fever
The 40 cal came with a dick, this not no Desert Eagle
I'm tryna send a pussy nigga straight to Ebeneezer
And when I drop that dick, she look like she havin' a seizure
They try to search me at the door, nigga, I'm fuckin leavin
I'm tryna clean a nigga shit up like I'm Stanley Steemer
Them crackas blitz, nigga that shit won't be no misdemeanor
Pop a yop, get out my body, I'm a fuckin' geeker, nigga
They gon' find your ass stuffed inside of a fuckin' freezer
.Before you run up, nigga, bust yourself and make it easy
If I go broke, I bet I swing shit like I'm Derek Jeter
I-I-I up fye, now he act confused like he got caught on Cheaters
Mr. Mr. Trap, bitch, fuck a block, that boy can't move no reefer
Aight, Hey, how you doin, bitch, my name Auto and it's nice to meet ya
Bitch you-bitch you gon' die before you rob, lil' boy, I guarantee it
Came up of jackin, snatchin' shit, bitch, I wasn't sellin' reefer
No-no homo, I'm in love with Franklin, but it's not Aretha
Used to kick a door, kick in my shit, I got some shit to meet ya
Make me-make me mad like hungry hoes, this bitch'll damn near eat ya
God, on IG, sad gon' lose your life, boy, fuck a favorite eater
P-pussy, he won't crush a bug, talm bout wait till he see me, alright?
I'm gon' beat shit down his leg until he peeing
Cruci-crucify shit, put dot on his eyes, now he on T's, nigga
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:24.14] Boy, you finna get me heated, make me grab the Nina
[00:27.04] Momma Mia, Jefe baking shit just like a pizzeria
[00:30.11] And when I catch him, I'm gon' clap his ass like gonorrhea
[00:34.15] Y'all niggas some fuckin' turkeys, Hagia Sophia
[00:36.18] Nice to meet you, my name BMG, I smoke designer reefer
[00:39.13] I been shittin' on them for a minute, I got diarrhea
[00:42.06] Don't try to run off with my shit, that's not a bright idea
[00:45.15] My niggas gon' roll you up just like a damn tortilla
[00:48.19] Bitch, I'm on that hardwood, your bum ass in the bleachers
[00:51.12] I got him in front of my heater like he got a fever
[00:54.06] The 40 cal came with a dick, this not no Desert Eagle
[00:57.17] I'm tryna send a pussy nigga straight to Ebeneezer
[01:00.15] And when I drop that dick, she look like she havin' a seizure
[01:03.16] They try to search me at the door, nigga, I'm fuckin leavin
[01:06.10] I'm tryna clean a nigga shit up like I'm Stanley Steemer
[01:09.07] Them crackas blitz, nigga that shit won't be no misdemeanor
[01:12.13] Pop a yop, get out my body, I'm a fuckin' geeker, nigga
[01:15.10] They gon' find your ass stuffed inside of a fuckin' freezer
[01:18.08] .Before you run up, nigga, bust yourself and make it easy
[01:21.15] If I go broke, I bet I swing shit like I'm Derek Jeter
[01:24.12] I-I-I up fye, now he act confused like he got caught on Cheaters
[01:27.00] Mr. Mr. Trap, bitch, fuck a block, that boy can't move no reefer
[01:30.05] Aight, Hey, how you doin, bitch, my name Auto and it's nice to meet ya
[01:33.01] Bitch you-bitch you gon' die before you rob, lil' boy, I guarantee it
[01:36.17] Came up of jackin, snatchin' shit, bitch, I wasn't sellin' reefer
[01:38.91] No-no homo, I'm in love with Franklin, but it's not Aretha
[01:42.06] Used to kick a door, kick in my shit, I got some shit to meet ya
[01:45.08] Make me-make me mad like hungry hoes, this bitch'll damn near eat ya
[01:48.09] God, on IG, sad gon' lose your life, boy, fuck a favorite eater
[01:50.87] P-pussy, he won't crush a bug, talm bout wait till he see me, alright?
[01:54.10] I'm gon' beat shit down his leg until he peeing
[01:56.73] Cruci-crucify shit, put dot on his eyes, now he on T's, nigga
[02:00.11]
[00:27.04] Momma Mia, Jefe baking shit just like a pizzeria
[00:30.11] And when I catch him, I'm gon' clap his ass like gonorrhea
[00:34.15] Y'all niggas some fuckin' turkeys, Hagia Sophia
[00:36.18] Nice to meet you, my name BMG, I smoke designer reefer
[00:39.13] I been shittin' on them for a minute, I got diarrhea
[00:42.06] Don't try to run off with my shit, that's not a bright idea
[00:45.15] My niggas gon' roll you up just like a damn tortilla
[00:48.19] Bitch, I'm on that hardwood, your bum ass in the bleachers
[00:51.12] I got him in front of my heater like he got a fever
[00:54.06] The 40 cal came with a dick, this not no Desert Eagle
[00:57.17] I'm tryna send a pussy nigga straight to Ebeneezer
[01:00.15] And when I drop that dick, she look like she havin' a seizure
[01:03.16] They try to search me at the door, nigga, I'm fuckin leavin
[01:06.10] I'm tryna clean a nigga shit up like I'm Stanley Steemer
[01:09.07] Them crackas blitz, nigga that shit won't be no misdemeanor
[01:12.13] Pop a yop, get out my body, I'm a fuckin' geeker, nigga
[01:15.10] They gon' find your ass stuffed inside of a fuckin' freezer
[01:18.08] .Before you run up, nigga, bust yourself and make it easy
[01:21.15] If I go broke, I bet I swing shit like I'm Derek Jeter
[01:24.12] I-I-I up fye, now he act confused like he got caught on Cheaters
[01:27.00] Mr. Mr. Trap, bitch, fuck a block, that boy can't move no reefer
[01:30.05] Aight, Hey, how you doin, bitch, my name Auto and it's nice to meet ya
[01:33.01] Bitch you-bitch you gon' die before you rob, lil' boy, I guarantee it
[01:36.17] Came up of jackin, snatchin' shit, bitch, I wasn't sellin' reefer
[01:38.91] No-no homo, I'm in love with Franklin, but it's not Aretha
[01:42.06] Used to kick a door, kick in my shit, I got some shit to meet ya
[01:45.08] Make me-make me mad like hungry hoes, this bitch'll damn near eat ya
[01:48.09] God, on IG, sad gon' lose your life, boy, fuck a favorite eater
[01:50.87] P-pussy, he won't crush a bug, talm bout wait till he see me, alright?
[01:54.10] I'm gon' beat shit down his leg until he peeing
[01:56.73] Cruci-crucify shit, put dot on his eyes, now he on T's, nigga
[02:00.11]