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Dat Boy Lucky – GT 5.0 lyrics
Interlude:
I had to second guess it.
I don't even count that shit.
I just go by the feeling.
That's what she said.
Verse:
Yo, just give me the gin,
Forget the tonic.
What I do is more than Rhyming,
Like the sun, I'm shining.
I'm the one.
Surrounded by a Bunch of Blind men.
I spit in their eyes,
And ask God to give them sight again.
Bitches on my dick,
Cause I look like Christ.
I turn water into cool aid.
Ran out and I'd that twice.
I'm a star like the tip of my nikes.
I'm so fresh, so clean...
You dirty mother fucker
Probably gott pit stains on your White Tee.
Fuck your bitch anal.
Leave shit stains on her whit sheets.
I go where the mic leads.
Look for the truth, you could find me.
My nigga "P" told me
That's what the number "5" Means.
There's an Armada growing in your society.
If you pussy, go find a tree, and start climbing.
We in a war til we find peace.
If it's all love then why are you trying to stop me.
Fuck the world.
You can't c*** block me.
Ya need to clean it up.
Ya looking type sloppy.
Bet I take your wifie,
And let her mop me.
Didn't have money for a room,
So I fucked her in the bathroom of the hotel lobby.
Can't get me out the picture, you gotta crop me.
I look down on niggas like you, how you gon stop me?
I had to second guess it.
I don't even count that shit.
I just go by the feeling.
That's what she said.
Verse:
Yo, just give me the gin,
Forget the tonic.
What I do is more than Rhyming,
Like the sun, I'm shining.
I'm the one.
Surrounded by a Bunch of Blind men.
I spit in their eyes,
And ask God to give them sight again.
Bitches on my dick,
Cause I look like Christ.
I turn water into cool aid.
Ran out and I'd that twice.
I'm a star like the tip of my nikes.
I'm so fresh, so clean...
You dirty mother fucker
Probably gott pit stains on your White Tee.
Fuck your bitch anal.
Leave shit stains on her whit sheets.
I go where the mic leads.
Look for the truth, you could find me.
My nigga "P" told me
That's what the number "5" Means.
There's an Armada growing in your society.
If you pussy, go find a tree, and start climbing.
We in a war til we find peace.
If it's all love then why are you trying to stop me.
Fuck the world.
You can't c*** block me.
Ya need to clean it up.
Ya looking type sloppy.
Bet I take your wifie,
And let her mop me.
Didn't have money for a room,
So I fucked her in the bathroom of the hotel lobby.
Can't get me out the picture, you gotta crop me.
I look down on niggas like you, how you gon stop me?
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