GC TO THE SHMURDA - Bobby Shmurda ft. LouGotCash

Man, this Perc got a nigga itchin'

I gotta watch for them fuck niggas, they be switchin'

Call Bobby, he gotta Glocky and it come switchin'

You know brodie catch a body, but that's not my business

Nah, if you dissin' on the net you gotta stand on that shit

I got your bitch in my crib, she gon' stand on that dick

Ran down on that nigga and he ran on his bitch

I ain't even know her name, I spent some bands on that bitch

Addy got me too turnt (Yuh)

I just really wanted head, man, this bitch burnt

She only want me for the bread, man, that's what I learnt (Cash, bitch)

And I just spent five-thousand, that's just on my shirt

This that drip, nigga

I got killers I ain't do

Keep on dissin' on that net, nigga

All that sneak dissin', that's gon' get a nigga wet, nigga

Get that money, nod up on that Crown, ain't no back, nigga (Huh)

I got bad bitches, I ain't worried 'bout no ex, nigga

Used to be on Spirit, me and Bobby on a jet, nigga

GC to the Shmurda

Bobby be on gangster time and he brought the burner (Grr)

I'm a smooth nigga, cool nigga, had to learn her

Fifty-sum bottles of Moet, nigga

Ever fuck five bitches on a jet, nigga?

Ever put six figures on your neck, nigga?

Ever shot ten niggas on the set, nigga? (Ahh)

Pussy ass nigga still wet, nigga (Ahh)

Pussy ass nigga still sex, nigga (Ahh)

Shorty bad, friend is still next, nigga (Ahh)

I touch it down like a full net, nigga

I buss and dip, like she don't wanna leave, baby

I got her yellin' now, "You got what I need, baby"

She know I ran it up, I got it out the streets, baby

I shot a couple niggas 'cause mama gotta eat, baby

Tired of niggas poppin', how about this beat, baby?

Tell lil' buddy that 'cause you know where I be, baby

Gotta knock his ass with choppers on the seat, baby

We can run a nigga down, you can play with me, baby

We gon' gun him down, I'ma show no love

Had to push him out, he ain't got no trust

I can keep him 'round, he ain't done enough

And that fuck shit you talkin' 'bout, admit what it was

And I'm up and it's fuckin' stuck, diamonds goin' dumb

I ran it up, what a nigga mad? Nigga, get your gun

I'll leave you done, you and everyone, had to shot a bunch

I go dumb, squeeze it 'til it's done and I'm runnin' up (Grr)

I got killers I ain't do

Keep on dissin' on that net, nigga

All that sneak dissin', that's gon' get a nigga wet, nigga

Get that money, nod up on that Crown, ain't no back, nigga (Huh)

I got bad bitches, I ain't worried 'bout no ex, nigga

Used to be on Spirit, me and Bobby on a jet, nigga

GC to the Shmurda

Bobby be on gangster time and he brought the burner (Grr)

I'm a smooth nigga, cool nigga, had to learn her