est gee – mall map lyrics
[intro: est gee]
on n-gg-s like a mall map
love stuntin’ on old n-gg-s, they never got my…
if you see me out, yeah, yeah
if you see me out
[chorus: est gee]
if you see me out with thirty n-gg-s then we all strapped
a lot of shots, a lot of dots on n-gg-s like a mall map
love stuntin’ on old n-gg-s, they never got my ball back
i hung up, she start talkin’ funny, and the b-tch still call back
come and get a n-gg-, we just stretched him
bro showed me how to water whip, i threw out my compressor
i been takin’ percs and x to deal with my depression
i f-ck her after grindin’ for three days, she think it’s s-xy
[verse 1: jack harlow]
if you see me out with thirty fellas then it’s really sixty of us
’cause it’s thirty women in position, down for any of us, ayy
me and all my brothers got some cash to divi’ up
and i told gee to send me somethin’, we could f-ck the city up with, ayy
she want missionary but i told her giddy up, b-tch
man these fellas want some favors, watch the way you hit me up, these, ayy
you can tell they love us ’cause they showin’ plenty of it
pullin’ up at any function, man we highly coveted, ayy
she send with no filter, yeah, i like a rough edit
man, these boys want what i got, i tell them fellas come get it
i can’t dumb it down, i’m bustin’ like jerome bettis
yeah, this sh-t is upsetting, don’t wan’ be cool, then come dead it
[chorus: est gee]
if you see me out with thirty n-gg-s then we all strapped
a lot of shots, a lot of dots on n-gg-s like a mall map
love stuntin’ on old n-gg-s, they never got my ball back
i hung up, she start talkin’ funny, and the b-tch still call back
come and get a n-gg-, we just stretched him
bro showed me how to water whip, i threw out my compressor
i been takin’ percs and x to deal with my depression
i f-ck her after grindin’ for three days, she think it’s s-xy
[verse 2: est gee]
in 2014, i was smuggling doja
phone ping, all the j’s love the jigga like hova
p-ss the stick like controllers, bought a whip with the overs
i learned to whip, it was over, just hit a brick with the soda
i’m an h-mark legend, i grew up with the guys
i done died, came back alive, you see that sh-t in my eyes
got him took, robbed, and whooped, ’cause i wasn’t feeling his vibe
they think jack backpack but he got ties with the mob
just took your b-tch on a ride, she gave my d-ck a m-ssage
shoot out the whip like i’m con, tryna get richer than quan
you be talkin’ kingpin but you move like a p-wn
i was walkin’ 2010, now i give people jobs
[chorus: est gee]
if you see me out with thirty n-gg-s then we all strapped
a lot of shots, a lot of dots on n-gg-s like a mall map
love stuntin’ on old n-gg-s, they never got my ball back
i hung up, she start talkin’ funny, and the b-tch still call back
come and get a n-gg-, we just stretched him
bro showed me how to water whip, i threw out my compressor
i been takin’ percs and x to deal with my depression
i f-ck her after grindin’ for three days, she think it’s s-xy
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