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Gio Dee - IN c MIN. Lyrics



Gio Dee - IN c MIN. Lyrics




[ Featuring KZ, Polo Summers ]

She got head then cmon with it
You got bread then cmon with it
She got head then cmon
She got head
She got

She got head then cmon with it
You got bread then cmon with it
You putting up money then cmon let's get it (huh)
I ain't been this high in a minute
I ain't been this geeked up
I ain't been this geeked in a minute
I ain't been this geeked in a minute
I ain't been this geeked in a minute

Opps over there okay let's spin it
Shoot up the party don't care who in it
Get off my dick I ain't ask your opinion
Off that pill that got me dizzy
Take my cut right off the tizzy (yea yea)
Talk to me might tax ya boy
Bitch don't trip cause I be busy
Yap yap yap, straight bopping Glizzy
Take my bitch out to the finest, and I made it all from rap
Word to bro niggas hoes, getting walked on like a mat
I know exactly where I'm at
Broke hoes fall back
Bitches thinking we equations hoes must got the wrong math

Salute
I am far from a lieutenant
Try to catch up took you a min
I ain't cap
I'm no fitted
Sip this lean to my kidney
I like ass
Fucc her titties
You still broke , fucc ya pity I know
She wanna touch it Busta rhymes
She Taurus Love that sign
She leaving spit in my Calvin Kliens
You want beef , I don't like swine
You want love , not on my dime
I took this 30 I'm out my mind
I'm from the jungle I cant be lyin
Don't hit my line w Stupid stuff
I'm in Texas booted up
She think imma snack I'm chew me up
I might fucc up on her friends I like to do groupie stuff
Won't save hoes I ain't suited up
They do a lot but don't do enough

We finna up the score on these niggas designer on me it ain't cheap, buddy he coming last he think it's a game we playing for keeps
Shit I only talk to the money I don't really hear nobody
He mad I took his hoe I don't even claim that body.
Mollys , Roxie's , xs, o's, my hoes going both ways I know, Vicky, Monica, Gina, whoa damn I had them all going so crazy all that headache took my soul for real
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She got head then cmon with it
You got bread then cmon with it
She got head then cmon
She got head
She got

She got head then cmon with it
You got bread then cmon with it
You putting up money then cmon let's get it (huh)
I ain't been this high in a minute
I ain't been this geeked up
I ain't been this geeked in a minute
I ain't been this geeked in a minute
I ain't been this geeked in a minute

Opps over there okay let's spin it
Shoot up the party don't care who in it
Get off my dick I ain't ask your opinion
Off that pill that got me dizzy
Take my cut right off the tizzy (yea yea)
Talk to me might tax ya boy
Bitch don't trip cause I be busy
Yap yap yap, straight bopping Glizzy
Take my bitch out to the finest, and I made it all from rap
Word to bro niggas hoes, getting walked on like a mat
I know exactly where I'm at
Broke hoes fall back
Bitches thinking we equations hoes must got the wrong math

Salute
I am far from a lieutenant
Try to catch up took you a min
I ain't cap
I'm no fitted
Sip this lean to my kidney
I like ass
Fucc her titties
You still broke , fucc ya pity I know
She wanna touch it Busta rhymes
She Taurus Love that sign
She leaving spit in my Calvin Kliens
You want beef , I don't like swine
You want love , not on my dime
I took this 30 I'm out my mind
I'm from the jungle I cant be lyin
Don't hit my line w Stupid stuff
I'm in Texas booted up
She think imma snack I'm chew me up
I might fucc up on her friends I like to do groupie stuff
Won't save hoes I ain't suited up
They do a lot but don't do enough

We finna up the score on these niggas designer on me it ain't cheap, buddy he coming last he think it's a game we playing for keeps
Shit I only talk to the money I don't really hear nobody
He mad I took his hoe I don't even claim that body.
Mollys , Roxie's , xs, o's, my hoes going both ways I know, Vicky, Monica, Gina, whoa damn I had them all going so crazy all that headache took my soul for real
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Writer: DAVID K. APPOLON, AARON PERRY, ELIJAH COLEMAN, HUNTER BROWN, JOSH CONDON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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