Gilligan

Yeah
What
Yeah
Gypsy in dis Bitch man
C'mon
Let's go

Anything you say to me is Irrelevant deal with the Bosses not Middlemen
Dick in her mouth like a mufuckin Peppermint
Spin this Bitch up like a Ceiling Fan
I gotta be at the top of my Regiment if not then I just might Kill a Man
Fuck what they saying and fuck all these peasants I am not no Civil Civilian
I might just take all my savings and buy me a island man something like Gilligan
Yes I'm Dominican, that's why my skin to be looking a little like Cinnamon
Who gonna fill me in, I cannot miss a shift movies gon call me the Cineman
I rather get it in, you rather aim at the top like a cop Fuck Zimmerman
At the block it be hot fuck selling man
Rock in my Sock as the cops keep pedaling
Got her poppin her top she settled
Drop and she slop on my cock so elegant
Make her wetter than water
I'm dunking my arm in the rim like my last name is Carter
I might just go fuck on yo daughter
Her pussy I slaughter
And make you come out to applaud her
I jump in the pit wit a beam
Sippin on lean
Working all night like a fiend
I keep a few on my team
Know what I mean
All we know get to the green
Switch it up whipping the Mozzy
Fucking her body
I swear this shit is a hobby
Spanish bitch calling me Papi
She gonna top me
She want it ASAP like Rocky
Call a bad bitch she gon copy
She can pop them pills like Cosby
Ima ice my bitch like hockey
She gon ride like Kawasaki
K I think that I know what I want
Got ya bitch on my dick while I'm rolling a blunt
Ima smack dat ass while I smoke my Runtz
He don't flip no pack so he get no fronts
When I last did that man it took him months
In the back of the cab where she left her lunch
I don't get why the fad is to get that drunk
Smoke a ounce to the face then I sit back slumped
They be talking to chat and they cap so much
Ima chase dat bag I don't give no fucks
Gotta stack my cash till I get so much
That I break my back tryna lift dat bunch

In the Wraith matte black where I want my butt
They gon talk like we but they ain't not us
So I TNB cuz I cannot trust
I just laugh at my racks while you hate my guts
In the back of the class where I made so much
Ima catch if you lack so you better stay up
No cap when I rap bitch you chat wit a thug
No cap when I rap bitch you zap wit a plug
No cap when I rap bitch you dap wit a stud
I know that they with me but they out to get me I'm looking like where is the love
Working myself cuz I know that this energy coming straight down from above
I cannot feed into making new enemies Ima just show them what's up
I gotta get to the mufuckin millions like my first name is Puff
Know that a lot of them rather just see me gone than to really come up
Know that dat shit is irrelevant to the song but I'm really done up
Drugs got me all the way fucked up
I'm just praying that I don't throw up
Gang



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Medina
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link