GUMMO (Remix)

Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum, it holds fifty, uh
Scum Gang!
Pop these niggas like a wheelie nigga, you a silly nigga
In the hood with them billy niggas and them Hoover niggas
You run up and they shootin niggas,
We aint hoopin nigga
No KB, you a loser nigga, up that uzi nigga
On the stoop, crills in my drawers,
Your girl on my phone
She wanna fuck but keep her clothes on,
I only want the jaw
Man thats really all I use her for
As I kick her out the door
I dont want her, you can keep the whore,
She fiendin for some more
In New York my niggas dont Milly Rock,
My niggas money bop
Blow a case a nigga throwin shots,
I run em off they block
Quarter milli in the stash box,
I grinded for my spot
Niggas talkin bout that cash but my bag worth alot
I dont fuck with no old hoes, only new hoes
Put my dick in her backbone,
I pass her to my bro
I dont love her, thats a sad hoe, she a bad hoe
Ima fuck her then I dash home, to the cash hoe
Im on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out... but I fucked that niggas bitch (Offset)
Diamonds hittin (hittin),
When a boss talk bitch listen, huh (hey, hey )
We get yo biscuit, huh (biscuits),
I sic out my dog they vicious, huh (grr)
Fuck these bitches, huh,
Had to run out the bag in the kitchen, huh
My nigga on stick shift, huh (stick shift)
Get Earl off nigga on some real shit, huh
Blow up the NAWF (NAWF),
Its all in the jaw (its all in the jaw)
Let me see my opp, uh, 30 on my Glock
Plug em like a sock, trap out the pot (trap out)
Carbon grip the car (car, brr), trap whip the marks (hey)
My rock a milli (milli),
I take care a village (village)
My bitch the realest (realest)
Wraith cost half a mili (Wraith)
Hermes belt lizard (lizard),
My bitch blooded like Clifford
Lambo speed shiftin (Lambo),
Get shot in your back like Ricky (bah)
Glock .40 give you a hickey, smokin on cook like a hippy
She smoke on the dope on a Vizrt,
We haul it up first then we blitzin (blitz)
RIP to Pistol (Pistol),
Get wacked off when I was with him
You got caught, you got caught, down back you a victim
Niggas aint showin no sympathy,
Better think twice before dissin me
Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
Move milli, all my niggas on fifty, uh
Talk down, pew pew pew, you silly, uh
Hit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids
Spinning through ya block like a pop shove-it
Shoot at me Im shooting back, Im getting buckets
I aint wanna take his life but nigga, fuck it
Im on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out.. . but I fucked that nigga bitch
Im onsome rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out... but I fucked that nigga bitch
Scum Gang