Gorilla Glue

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ugh, ayy Aye man I'm back on my baby Jesus Chorus Just got some gorilla glue it came with seeds, I��ma pop em out and act like its OG I'ma go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got em for 1000 sell em for the three Nigga keep blowing up my phone crying to me, tryna get me sellin' for the cheap No bitch you ain't go to receipt ugh Ain't no refunds on a beat ugh Verse I got a bitch that a freak she's on my side of town so she stay up the street ugh I don't like talking to broke bitches I remain silent like they the police ugh My bitches know I'ma dog I'ma go fuck another bitch I need a leash ugh my baby Jesus he ain't from Miami But that nigga ballin' and he got the heat ugh Please don't compare me to rap niggas ain't no comparison not to unique ugh Dunkin' on niggas I'm buttering�� shout-out to money man he did the feet ugh I hit to yo dude and remixed embarrassed a rapper and shit on this beat ugh Somebody, I'm moving Savage and put me in beast mode now it's time to eat Outro Just got some gorilla glue it came with seeds, I��ma pop em out and act like its OG I'ma go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got em for 1000 sell em for the three Nigga keep blowing up my phone crying to me, tryna get me sellin' for the cheap No bitch you ain't go to receipt ugh Ain't no refunds on a beat ugh The baby The baby The baby Ugh ey And I��m back on my baby Jesus