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GIBITIBURGER Video (MV)




Performed By: JustClo
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Zahir Taylor




JustClo - GIBITIBURGER Lyrics
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Damn, Dayum, yo bitch, chillin' with me know you salty
All this, ice on my body, I'm frosty
Bitch want to f*ck and then snuggle, you lost me
Matter fact, hit the road and get off me
Niggas know I stay fresher then coffee
Hop out the car G5 parallel park him
Hound shit, how this chop start barking
Lower your tone when you speaking to me for I push yo shit back
Niggas start beef on the internet bet
30 swing through the block, give a f*ck what you jack
Said you niggas was dissing? go spin
All on that block, all he seen was those tents
38 clips, oh shit
We peeped his lo, double back once again
Ah, ah
Red and blue mix together, we making him twitch
Ah, ah
Niggas swear he legit
Thought he upped blick, but his ass took a pic
Haah, hollow
13 shots and in this rocket, Apollo
Too much dip on your chips and it's nachos
Red shit, gone paint ya shirt, El Pato
Kingpin in his bitch
Drug Lord in his bitch, El Pablo
I got the motherf*ckin' stick
Simon says, come face these hollows
Dayum, yo bitch, chilling with me, know you salty
All this, ice on my body, I'm frosty
Bitch wanna f*ck and then snuggle, you lost me
Matter fact, hit the road and get off me
Niggas know I stay fresher then coffee
Hop out the car G5 parallel park him
Hound shit how this chop start barking
12 with a dot, I'm sparkin
Dot to his chest, where he going? we hawkin
Put that shit to his head, now he... huh
Put that shit to his head, now Hindu
I'm pushin' backs out of bitches like Senju
We walk him down, we gon' see what that switch do
We make shit jump like Cancun
Triple K, hang a nigga down with a fence
Very rare blood on a young nigga skin
Walk down, hit his ass with a motherf*ckin' I peep
Niggas and bitches beside me
Just like Dasani, just like Tsunami, wet
Diamonds on my neck, they shining
Them bitches blinding, he run up on me he- damn
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up damn,
Back in the motherf*ckin' coupe
Back in the motherf*ckin' back
Five, five, sixes, they jumping like cat in the hat
He tried to run, get him wracked
12 to his back, tagged to his motherf*ckin' back
GIBITI BURGER
Vibe out twin, just vibe out
GIBITIBURGER
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Damn, Dayum, yo bitch, chillin' with me know you salty
All this, ice on my body, I'm frosty
Bitch want to f*ck and then snuggle, you lost me
Matter fact, hit the road and get off me
Niggas know I stay fresher then coffee
Hop out the car G5 parallel park him
Hound shit, how this chop start barking
Lower your tone when you speaking to me for I push yo shit back
Niggas start beef on the internet bet
30 swing through the block, give a f*ck what you jack
Said you niggas was dissing? go spin
All on that block, all he seen was those tents
38 clips, oh shit
We peeped his lo, double back once again
Ah, ah
Red and blue mix together, we making him twitch
Ah, ah
Niggas swear he legit
Thought he upped blick, but his ass took a pic
Haah, hollow
13 shots and in this rocket, Apollo
Too much dip on your chips and it's nachos
Red shit, gone paint ya shirt, El Pato
Kingpin in his bitch
Drug Lord in his bitch, El Pablo
I got the motherf*ckin' stick
Simon says, come face these hollows
Dayum, yo bitch, chilling with me, know you salty
All this, ice on my body, I'm frosty
Bitch wanna f*ck and then snuggle, you lost me
Matter fact, hit the road and get off me
Niggas know I stay fresher then coffee
Hop out the car G5 parallel park him
Hound shit how this chop start barking
12 with a dot, I'm sparkin
Dot to his chest, where he going? we hawkin
Put that shit to his head, now he... huh
Put that shit to his head, now Hindu
I'm pushin' backs out of bitches like Senju
We walk him down, we gon' see what that switch do
We make shit jump like Cancun
Triple K, hang a nigga down with a fence
Very rare blood on a young nigga skin
Walk down, hit his ass with a motherf*ckin' I peep
Niggas and bitches beside me
Just like Dasani, just like Tsunami, wet
Diamonds on my neck, they shining
Them bitches blinding, he run up on me he- damn
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up damn,
Back in the motherf*ckin' coupe
Back in the motherf*ckin' back
Five, five, sixes, they jumping like cat in the hat
He tried to run, get him wracked
12 to his back, tagged to his motherf*ckin' back
GIBITI BURGER
Vibe out twin, just vibe out
GIBITIBURGER
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Writer: Zahir Taylor
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