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Gorilla Glue Video (MV)




Performed By: VVEST
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: WES TARTE




VVEST - Gorilla Glue Lyrics




Gucci, Louie, Prada, Fenti
Pardon me, I'm proud of plenty
Money comin all directions
If she a h*e, it's no affection
It's 100K for a feature
I be ballin, you report it like its Bleacher
And your girl court side, you watchin from the bleachers
After the game she give brain like a teacher
What is the move?
I got the bread, I got the cheese, I got the juice
I got the whole picnic for these fools
I brought a whole bunch of chickens for the coup
What about you? I could have a bunch of ki**as after you
Heyyyyy, not so fast h*e
I can't let you get away with all that a** though
Got a ton of money, I got cash flow out the a**hole
Cause I'm an a**hole

I'm Gorilla Glue with the sh*ts
What they do it don't stick
5 star options, Palms or the Ritzs
And they wonder why they one time with the hits
I got combos combos after combinations
That means you boys ain't safe
If they want a problem, I don't gotta throw fades
Money money money make the problems go away

Tell them back up from me for a catch a whole case
Woo sah please don't make me go back to old ways
F*ck a bed when I'm hittin it we use the whole place
Nasty b*tch when she suckin d*ck she use her whole face

Like uhh that's nasty
East coast ni**a but I live in So-Cali
"Idk" that's every-time the feds ask me
Dumb w the tech still the boy tech savvy
Bow
Send me the ref give me a tech I'm doin em foul
Don't need a vest when I'm aiming at ya mouth
Call me the weather man I make it rain
Just to show that they'll do anything for clout

Oh so crazy
Gotta a little baddie
F*ck me lazy
Ni**as get quiet when they owe me money
But I make em dead silent if they chose not to pay me

I'm Gorilla Glue with the sh*ts
What they do it don't stick
5 star options, Palms or the Ritzs
And they wonder why they one time with the hits
I got combos combos after combinations
That means you boys ain't safe
If they want a problem, I don't gotta throw fades
Money money money make the problems go away
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English

Gucci, Louie, Prada, Fenti
Pardon me, I'm proud of plenty
Money comin all directions
If she a h*e, it's no affection
It's 100K for a feature
I be ballin, you report it like its Bleacher
And your girl court side, you watchin from the bleachers
After the game she give brain like a teacher
What is the move?
I got the bread, I got the cheese, I got the juice
I got the whole picnic for these fools
I brought a whole bunch of chickens for the coup
What about you? I could have a bunch of ki**as after you
Heyyyyy, not so fast h*e
I can't let you get away with all that a** though
Got a ton of money, I got cash flow out the a**hole
Cause I'm an a**hole

I'm Gorilla Glue with the sh*ts
What they do it don't stick
5 star options, Palms or the Ritzs
And they wonder why they one time with the hits
I got combos combos after combinations
That means you boys ain't safe
If they want a problem, I don't gotta throw fades
Money money money make the problems go away

Tell them back up from me for a catch a whole case
Woo sah please don't make me go back to old ways
F*ck a bed when I'm hittin it we use the whole place
Nasty b*tch when she suckin d*ck she use her whole face

Like uhh that's nasty
East coast ni**a but I live in So-Cali
"Idk" that's every-time the feds ask me
Dumb w the tech still the boy tech savvy
Bow
Send me the ref give me a tech I'm doin em foul
Don't need a vest when I'm aiming at ya mouth
Call me the weather man I make it rain
Just to show that they'll do anything for clout

Oh so crazy
Gotta a little baddie
F*ck me lazy
Ni**as get quiet when they owe me money
But I make em dead silent if they chose not to pay me

I'm Gorilla Glue with the sh*ts
What they do it don't stick
5 star options, Palms or the Ritzs
And they wonder why they one time with the hits
I got combos combos after combinations
That means you boys ain't safe
If they want a problem, I don't gotta throw fades
Money money money make the problems go away
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Writer: WES TARTE
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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