gucci mane - speed bumps lyrics
[hook:]
i’m in the kitchen cookin’ babies in my loungers
3 swishas put together, that’s a long one
i got a blank head, b—h, that b—h from zone 1
said the trappin’ gonna catch up in the long run
i’m in the kitchen tryna make it do the long jump
d–k knots in my jeans look like speed b-mps
look like speed b-mps, look like speed b-mps
[verse:]
i swear i seen it that you neva seen it, i really seen it
tiss and tina was the meanin’, y’all really mean it
the cleaners, blocks in yo tires and you can’t peek the meters
i’m screamin’, i really mean it, won’t see the?
man, i’m freezin’, so f–k the cold, and i got the sneeze
there for seasons, these stripper hoes will suck weed till they sleepin’
leavin’ magic, i’m drunk as f–k, so you know we w(l)eavin’
ain’t no secret, you n—-s know that i don’t f–k with jeezy
it was tragic, wars everywhere, they say the boy was bleeding
it was easy, i eat yo crew up like some reese’s pieces
this is skreet s–t, so once you say this s–t you can’t delete it
twice a week, b—h, by pillow drop me out the peasies(?)
[hook:]
i’m in the kitchen cookin’ babies in my loungers
3 swishas put together, that’s a long one
i got a blank head, b—h, that b—h from zone 1
said the trappin’ gonna catch up in the long run
i’m in the kitchen tryna make it do the long jump
d–k knots in my jeans look like speed b-mps
look like speed b-mps, look like speed b-mps
[verse 2:]
i borrowed all the sessions, ain’t no sessions left
100? the bottles, but i’m by myself
i’m fresh as h-ll, pocket full of dolla bills
on the real, i vibe the deal, i push weight like i’m in the joe
you betta chill befo’ i wake up and rob some money yo relatives
and when that pistol in yo face, you have no choice, you betta kill
none of y’all n—-s got betta dope
none of y’all n—-s got betta pills
y’all don’t know bout poppin’ syls
? we rock the squares
gucci man and mike will so you chillin’ with a bunch of playas
say that youz a master b—h but came in with a bunch of squares
? with pony tail, imagine with money belt
chip on you make bonney dealt
all wasted standin’ on furniture
[hook:]
i’m in the kitchen cookin’ babies in my loungers
3 swishas put together, that’s a long one
i got a blank head, b—h, that b—h from zone 1
said the trappin’ gonna catch up in the long run
i’m in the kitchen tryna make it do the long jump
d–k knots in my jeans look like speed b-mps
look like speed b-mps, look like speed b-mps
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