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idk that *** (feat. G Herbo) (Clean) - Gunna/G Herbo
Lyrics by：Alex Lustig/Chandler Durham/Herbert Randall Wright II/Sergio Kitchens
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Run that back Turbo
Gunna：
How the hell you love that b***h
You don't know that b***h
How
That's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick
Four
You get good p***y once and then start cuffin' it
I still been in my bag I'm just on other s**t
On other s**t
New gold BBS look like Money Mitch
Like Money Mitch
My stats are really rich I'm in that Cullinan
Rolls
She told me she takin' a risk I had to cut her in
Cut her in
The Rolls with a house in the hill with a custom den
Custom
Eliantte keep puttin' karats in my pinky ring
Karats
Woke up feel like Malcolm X we kill by any means
Kill by any means
Young Gunna Wunna stay fresh fresh like Listerine
Fresh
I'm givin' her back to the streets I got plenty of these
I got plenty of those
She a nasty freak she came from New Orleans
New Orleans
D**n near woke up sick forgot to pour my lean
Pour it
We murder things you want a queen can't hurt a king
Can't hurt a king
The lemon squeeze can't get between or intervene
Or intervene
It's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick
My cousin' down the road he call on Alamo
On Alamo
Pick backend up I do my show it's time to go
Time to go
Now hit a joke you hit a post I don't care to post
I don't care to post
Got both them h*es they lick me like an envelope
Like an envelope
I was at the all star game in Chicago
Chicago
Came through the side door I was with my side ho
Was with my side ho
Call G Herbo and Durkio yeah Smurkio
Shmurkio
Smoke Biscotti and Gelato this ain't busted though
Run that back Turbo busted though
On other s**t uh
G Herbo：
G Herbo rich as f**k but I want a hundred M's
Millions
Crib in the hills straight up out the field drillin' with a gun in hand
No doubt
Just was in a Lamb' but I pulled on Gunna my twin in that Cullinan
Cullinan
It's a pandemic but I'm runnin' out of rubber bands
Cuban link three hundred grams
Hatin' on me I understand one fifty still love the fans
One fifty in that new coupe on the E Way I'm like f**k the trends
Amiri got too much pants
Know what I'm sayin'
Gave them folks three hundred grand
Fronted that much to my mans lil' ho I got rich friends
Folks said he like Rich Porter I can't go like Killa Cam
I know I know
Wipe that p***y nose 'cause I'm with slime 'nem
Slime ayy ayy
He was 'posed to been there 'fore he dissed us they can't find him
Shh
Lovin' like you discovered her we just missed the b***h
Remind him clown him
That's like havin' set prices on a diamond brick
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