young scooter – pass around lyrics
[hook: gucci mane]
we just p-ss around drank, everybody leanin’
p-ss around molly, everybody geekin’
p-ss around blunts, everybody chiefin’
p-ss around hoes, everybody freaky
we just p-ss around blunts, everybody chiefin’
p-ss around drank, everybody leanin’
p-ss around molly, everybody geekin’
p-ss around b-tches, everybody freaky
[verse 1: young scooter]
lil’ mexico city, we p-ss around plugs
young scooter and big bank, they p-ssion’ out drugs
ridin’ past the police, middle fingers up
i’m quarterback p-ssin’, only difference i’m throwin’ drugs
gucci p-ssed me a plug, i p-ssed his -ss to sonny
he wanna cut me off ’cause i keep f-ckin’ up the money
i p-ss him a lick so i get half of the money
magic city money, scooter p-ssin’ out hundreds
i’m p-ssin’ out pints, free decatur ice
we p-ssin’ n-gg-s hoes around, every day and night
p-ss through security, no id, i’m on the flight
leanin’ like a fool, geeked up off that dirty sprite
[hook: gucci mane]
[verse 2: gucci mane]
man, i p-ss around b-tches, p-ss around triggers
p-ss around a n-gg- ’cause i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s
i might p-ss around your sister, ol’ hatin’ -ss n-gg-
these hoes p-ssin’ out patron, i drink lean not liquor
i’m not a ciroc boy, i’m a double block boy
and it’s pimps ahoy, not chips ahoy, and i’m a block boy
i’mma pull up to the flame in my drop top toy
guwop p-ss you the highway, you don’t want it with your boy
that’s your girl? now she’s georgia’s most wanted with your boy
put them goons on you, you’d think your house was haunted by your boy
sticks and stones can’t break your bones, but these sticks’ll cut your -ss out
they brought the news to your baby mama and she p-ssed out
[hook]
[verse 3: wale]
we gon’ p-ss around rola, and i p-ss around loud
and i’m thoroughly respected, you can ask around town
sippin’ on brown, puttin’ my sh-t down
y’all ain’t fly, might as well drown, y’all actors ride like an impound
put on it, hoe, at all my shows, trained to go
all my soldiers trained to go, alb-m and my chain is gold
you don’t want it, me and guwop cold stuntin’
whole summer, whole town, hoe, we third in goal runnin’
i’mma p-ss around lean, my houston b-tch gon’ call me
p-ssed her off to andre, never gave her sharp
not like andre and big boi, but like outkast i give her good bone
good god, p-ss around gift, i’m p-ssin’ out flow, work!
[hook]
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