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carsonhill - gianno lyrics

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[verse 1: polly sundae]
flowerboy smoking a lot
in the pot, smoking pot, everyday we got a lot
f-ck a b-tch she a thot, give me cheeks
spread them like mayo
drop them to the floor
hit them with a solo
wait what?
always blowing coco (ah)
you know i’m here to stay
sorry for the day, mom and dad i say away
you know that’s how i speak
you know that’s what i say
i don’t got sh-t but a man with a bae
(aye)
(ah)
long d-cks don’t impress
i need a f-cking b-tch to dress

[verse 2: dave chanel]
no one’s roses blooming red cause all your lies are turning blue
my uncle died from all the meds and mama never had a clue
i think i’m rough on all these b-tches, shove my feelings into ditches
fix my st-tches, premonition, never trust my intuition
b-tch don’t call me no musician, none my sh-t comes to fruition
call me dave chanel for dinner, see your b-tch i say come hither
f-ck my boy, i slap your face, so suck my d-ck and it turn beige
all i can do is just send you my grace
i can come from the sky for your girl to embrace
(ah)

[verse 3: jonga]
pull up to the function and it’s lights camera action (yeah yeah)
your b-tch grabbing on me cause she know that i am packing (ah ah)
rubbing on my genie so i call the b-tch aladdin (woah)
she give me so much brain, gonna make me need an aspirin (nah nah)
k!lled a plate of sushi in my blankets and they gucci (ah ah)
tripping off this lucy got me acting like a movie (nah nah)
walk up with the tooly got extensions call of duty (yeah yeah)
whipping in the hummer with some b-tches and it’s roomy (yeah)

[verse 4: santi]
clocking out, she been working on the pole
blunt with the words but i haven’t even spoke
get up out your feelings b-tch you can’t take a joke (stupid b-tch)
pour up to the ceiling cause i wanna showboat
yeah yeah
club lights kinda bright
pour up dirty sprite
tryna pick a fight when i’m running off the white
running off the white yeah, yeah yeah yeah
and we st–zing on you hoes (on you hoes)
and we aiming at your dome (at your dome)
and we stealing all your hoes (all your hoes)
and that’s just how life goes

[outro: polly sundae]
shimmy shimmy shimmy duck now
you’re the girl you’re the girl i wanna f-ck now
that’s my vow you can see it on my face now
no rush you just need to come and lay down
bleed black and blue, you don’t need me
four four black and you really wanna roll me
ice in my veins and you really wanna roll me
down on my drink imma spill on your rollie
thrown for you
take me home with you
thrown for you
take me home with you



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