Gim Bap
(Seungrae)
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Don't talk to no hoe, I don't talk
Ay, bitch I got the whole squad
Fuck around and get caught
Money on my mind, yeah
All that I can think of
Dollar sign my eyes, yeah
Blinded by my greed, uh
Smoking on sativa, yeah
Indica or cheese, yeah
Steady smoking reefer
Eyes looking like Chinese, yeah
But nah bitch I'm Korean
Official like supreme, yeah
Don't fuck with me my team, yeah
Or else we just peace ya
Eat ya up like sushi
Ay, hustle till its duty free
Bitch I'm big like juicy
Big man but I shoot threes (Swish swish)
Ay, doggy like she snoopy
Ay, gearing up like loopy
Ay, old dog like I'm droopy
Ay, fake heads like a toupee
Ay, Superstar like Lupe
Flex on 'em all
Fuck you know about me bitch
You know I caught you off guard
Too motherfucking quick with it, like my mind quick witted
Quick hit for the kick innit, kicking it hitting a lick
If the bitch ain't Jorja Smith, then shit I ain't want one
Uh
I been finessin as if finessin mean naught without me
Top of the pyramid scheme
When you this sick it don't mean shit when you bleed
I bring heat
My ammunition loaded with number 3
So you see
They flying over your head
Bars like they got wings attached
I don't break bread with my enemies, yeah, I bake 'em instead
Hot like the coal for the stove
No other yellow come close
Guest in the house, but I ain't afraid to fuck you up
Ay, fuck you what?
Your threats innocuous, don't talk to us
My team, we hustlers
Ay, money dufflers, only puffin' loud
Hoppin' out, we chop it up, we movin' up, we movin' out
She want it now, I give it good, she love me now, she love my style
She want my dial but I cannot give it to her
She been revealing her skirt
Her ass so mean I got hurt
Hit it between then I skrt
Asking me if I love her
As I give her my number
I tell her, of course that I do, when I don't 'cause I
Don't talk to no hoe, I don't talk
Ay, bitch I got the whole squad
Fuck around and get caught
Money on my mind, yeah
All that I can think of
Dollar sign my eyes, yeah
Blinded by my greed, uh
(See I)
Don't talk to no hoe, I don't talk
Ay, bitch I got the whole squad
Fuck around and get caught
Money on my mind, yeah
All that I can think of
Dollar sign my eyes, yeah
Blinded by my greed, uh
(See I)
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Don't talk to no hoe, I don't talk
Ay, bitch I got the whole squad
Fuck around and get caught
Money on my mind, yeah
All that I can think of
Dollar sign my eyes, yeah
Blinded by my greed, uh
Smoking on sativa, yeah
Indica or cheese, yeah
Steady smoking reefer
Eyes looking like Chinese, yeah
But nah bitch I'm Korean
Official like supreme, yeah
Don't fuck with me my team, yeah
Or else we just peace ya
Eat ya up like sushi
Ay, hustle till its duty free
Bitch I'm big like juicy
Big man but I shoot threes (Swish swish)
Ay, doggy like she snoopy
Ay, gearing up like loopy
Ay, old dog like I'm droopy
Ay, fake heads like a toupee
Ay, Superstar like Lupe
Flex on 'em all
Fuck you know about me bitch
You know I caught you off guard
Too motherfucking quick with it, like my mind quick witted
Quick hit for the kick innit, kicking it hitting a lick
If the bitch ain't Jorja Smith, then shit I ain't want one
Uh
I been finessin as if finessin mean naught without me
Top of the pyramid scheme
When you this sick it don't mean shit when you bleed
I bring heat
My ammunition loaded with number 3
So you see
They flying over your head
Bars like they got wings attached
I don't break bread with my enemies, yeah, I bake 'em instead
Hot like the coal for the stove
No other yellow come close
Guest in the house, but I ain't afraid to fuck you up
Ay, fuck you what?
Your threats innocuous, don't talk to us
My team, we hustlers
Ay, money dufflers, only puffin' loud
Hoppin' out, we chop it up, we movin' up, we movin' out
She want it now, I give it good, she love me now, she love my style
She want my dial but I cannot give it to her
She been revealing her skirt
Her ass so mean I got hurt
Hit it between then I skrt
Asking me if I love her
As I give her my number
I tell her, of course that I do, when I don't 'cause I
Don't talk to no hoe, I don't talk
Ay, bitch I got the whole squad
Fuck around and get caught
Money on my mind, yeah
All that I can think of
Dollar sign my eyes, yeah
Blinded by my greed, uh
(See I)
Don't talk to no hoe, I don't talk
Ay, bitch I got the whole squad
Fuck around and get caught
Money on my mind, yeah
All that I can think of
Dollar sign my eyes, yeah
Blinded by my greed, uh
(See I)
Credits
Writer(s): Seung Kim
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