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J. Gamble - Aww Yeah (feat. Rude) Lyrics
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This aint no stick its automatic
If you out here causing static
Got that semiautomatic
Put one in yo cabbage
Bitch cause Im a savage
Awe shit that shit is tragic
Im pumpin this track up
With some of this crack I produce
In the back of the booth like magic
Up in my room with this chick
Nothing to do in this bitch
Nothing but f*ck
So we f*cked all this room on this bed
When it was over she went home and left me lonely
Yeah
Roll up a fatty lets get smokey
Yeah
This aint a drill but dont you panic
Rocks bigger than that glacier that hit the Titanic
You got haters I got paper
I can be a romantic
Unless youre a satanic crazy bitch like your names Janet
We got boats and hoes
Coke and weed
Overloaded that pussy with Jodeci
Gold Ropes
Ice soaking me
How can a lady say no to me?
How can that lady say no to me?!
Gotta dope whip
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Getting money like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Poppin bottles like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Cause we party like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Its Bugs Bunny with all these karats
My diamonds not from Jareds
My drip it came from Paris
My girlfrield is an Arabic
I get yayo by the metric
You aint rich boy so quit flexin
You a saucin boy No dressin
Mercedes 6 deep Benjamins
Bitch sit down you aint got no bread
Dont pay the plug prolly end up dead
They found his body aint have no head
AMG Benz calipers red
Big ass house with a king size bed
Rolex bust now price on my head
Price on my head
Price on my head
Price on my head
Gettin this money man you will get burned
Ballin on purpose Im blowing that purp
Haters be rappin they fake with they words
Im rapping and trapping and jackin on curbs
Stuntin and gunnin yall haters should learn
You in the whip and that car is not yours
You in the pic and that bitch is not yours
Im on the strip with your bitch Im adored
Absorb the king my earings bling
My car geez
My girl geez
Hollow tips will squeeze
Give them haters scoliosis spleen
Turn this block into some fiends
We serve them up like Burger King
Rude boi J. Gamble bitch
You know what it be
Gotta dope whip
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Getting money like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Poppin bottles like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Cause we party like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Dope whip leaning to the side
Pull up at the spot 20 inches on the ride
Dope whip leaning to the side
Pull up at the spot 20 inches on the ride
Dope whip leaning to the side
Pull up at the spot 20 inches on the ride
Dope whip leaning to the side
Pull up at the spot 20 inches on the ride
Gotta dope whip
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Getting money like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Poppin bottles like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Cause we party like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
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This aint no stick its automatic
If you out here causing static
Got that semiautomatic
Put one in yo cabbage
Bitch cause Im a savage
Awe shit that shit is tragic
Im pumpin this track up
With some of this crack I produce
In the back of the booth like magic
Up in my room with this chick
Nothing to do in this bitch
Nothing but f*ck
So we f*cked all this room on this bed
When it was over she went home and left me lonely
Yeah
Roll up a fatty lets get smokey
Yeah
This aint a drill but dont you panic
Rocks bigger than that glacier that hit the Titanic
You got haters I got paper
I can be a romantic
Unless youre a satanic crazy bitch like your names Janet
We got boats and hoes
Coke and weed
Overloaded that pussy with Jodeci
Gold Ropes
Ice soaking me
How can a lady say no to me?
How can that lady say no to me?!
Gotta dope whip
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Getting money like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Poppin bottles like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Cause we party like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Its Bugs Bunny with all these karats
My diamonds not from Jareds
My drip it came from Paris
My girlfrield is an Arabic
I get yayo by the metric
You aint rich boy so quit flexin
You a saucin boy No dressin
Mercedes 6 deep Benjamins
Bitch sit down you aint got no bread
Dont pay the plug prolly end up dead
They found his body aint have no head
AMG Benz calipers red
Big ass house with a king size bed
Rolex bust now price on my head
Price on my head
Price on my head
Price on my head
Gettin this money man you will get burned
Ballin on purpose Im blowing that purp
Haters be rappin they fake with they words
Im rapping and trapping and jackin on curbs
Stuntin and gunnin yall haters should learn
You in the whip and that car is not yours
You in the pic and that bitch is not yours
Im on the strip with your bitch Im adored
Absorb the king my earings bling
My car geez
My girl geez
Hollow tips will squeeze
Give them haters scoliosis spleen
Turn this block into some fiends
We serve them up like Burger King
Rude boi J. Gamble bitch
You know what it be
Gotta dope whip
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Getting money like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Poppin bottles like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Cause we party like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Dope whip leaning to the side
Pull up at the spot 20 inches on the ride
Dope whip leaning to the side
Pull up at the spot 20 inches on the ride
Dope whip leaning to the side
Pull up at the spot 20 inches on the ride
Dope whip leaning to the side
Pull up at the spot 20 inches on the ride
Gotta dope whip
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Getting money like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Poppin bottles like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Cause we party like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them bitches like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Got them hoes like
Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
Awe Yeah Awe Yeah
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Writer: justin gamble, phillip gonzalez
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