Rez Burna - Girbauds Lyrics

Say DrumDummie, I love this shit here ya heard me
You know
Rez Burna
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league
Nigga I don't pillow talk I'ma let the scrilla talk,
Bad lil' bitch, hair long like a Pentecost
Some niggas slow to catch on but they gettin' Moss'd comin' roun' me Bitch it's money roun' me, yeah
Bitch ass nigga don't come around me, yeah
Hit that nigga wit the .40 he gone leak, yeah
Lyin' 'bout lil' shit, actin' like a lil' bitch
Always trynna cover up the cap like kneepads
Big stick on me make you think I'm Donatello
Purple and green in the rello
Young yella nigga and I ball like LaMelo
Steal on a nigga like Gelo, ha
White tee, Bauds, and some Reeboks
Lookin' like I need a Cash Money chain hangin' round my neck
Z28, it's a T-top
Back in the days of The City that was how a nigga flexed
Niggas sneak dissin' bring smoke like emissions
Better call Jim Tressel, you gone really need a vest
Yella Nation really got 'em pressed
Sorta like a bump and run
Young nigga been a savage 'fo 21
Put that strap to his face give him heat vision
Double tap when I spray 'cuz I'm efficient
Leave ya' whole team missin'
Burn a bitch like he melanin deficient
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league
Mind frame like a nigga from Ohio State
All I see is money, I got buck eyes
Pop out like bug eyes
Wit the heater
Gotta keep the edge like Lita
Bitch you better bounce like Freida
Never been one for designer clothes
As a young boy rocked a lotta Bauds, nigga like yeah
Young yella nigga wit a lotta hoes
Watch full of gems and I'm droppin' those, nigga like yeah
Make it look easy like The Commodore's
In the ATL eatin' Papadeaux's, nigga like yeah
From the Big Easy, you know how it goes,
If a nigga wanna get it poppin' I'ma hit him with the yeah
Ain't no let bygones be bygones
I'm shootin' up close like I'm Zion, nigga like yeah
Bitch where I'm from I'm an icon
And if it's up I'm the right one
Should've been on back in 2010
But them niggas was hatin' on my run
Bitch I'ma step 'til my life's gone
Straight from the head I don't write none
Never met a nigga sick as me
Make sure every line on point like a Widow's Peak
They only let a real nigga at the table periodically
And I ain't talkin' chemistry, you hearin' me
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league

Say DrumDummie, I love this shit here ya heard me
You know
Rez Burna
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league
Nigga I don't pillow talk I'ma let the scrilla talk,
Bad lil' bitch, hair long like a Pentecost
Some niggas slow to catch on but they gettin' Moss'd comin' roun' me Bitch it's money roun' me, yeah
Bitch ass nigga don't come around me, yeah
Hit that nigga wit the .40 he gone leak, yeah
Lyin' 'bout lil' shit, actin' like a lil' bitch
Always trynna cover up the cap like kneepads
Big stick on me make you think I'm Donatello
Purple and green in the rello
Young yella nigga and I ball like LaMelo
Steal on a nigga like Gelo, ha
White tee, Bauds, and some Reeboks
Lookin' like I need a Cash Money chain hangin' round my neck
Z28, it's a T-top
Back in the days of The City that was how a nigga flexed
Niggas sneak dissin' bring smoke like emissions
Better call Jim Tressel, you gone really need a vest
Yella Nation really got 'em pressed
Sorta like a bump and run
Young nigga been a savage 'fo 21
Put that strap to his face give him heat vision
Double tap when I spray 'cuz I'm efficient
Leave ya' whole team missin'
Burn a bitch like he melanin deficient
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league
Mind frame like a nigga from Ohio State
All I see is money, I got buck eyes
Pop out like bug eyes
Wit the heater
Gotta keep the edge like Lita
Bitch you better bounce like Freida
Never been one for designer clothes
As a young boy rocked a lotta Bauds, nigga like yeah
Young yella nigga wit a lotta hoes
Watch full of gems and I'm droppin' those, nigga like yeah
Make it look easy like The Commodore's
In the ATL eatin' Papadeaux's, nigga like yeah
From the Big Easy, you know how it goes,
If a nigga wanna get it poppin' I'ma hit him with the yeah
Ain't no let bygones be bygones
I'm shootin' up close like I'm Zion, nigga like yeah
Bitch where I'm from I'm an icon
And if it's up I'm the right one
Should've been on back in 2010
But them niggas was hatin' on my run
Bitch I'ma step 'til my life's gone
Straight from the head I don't write none
Never met a nigga sick as me
Make sure every line on point like a Widow's Peak
They only let a real nigga at the table periodically
And I ain't talkin' chemistry, you hearin' me
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league
Slim fit Bauds, still stickin' to the G-Code
Slim fit hoe trynna see if she can deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got a queen on my lap trynna impress me
NBA or the MLB how I ball on these bitches, you ain't in my league