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gunna - make it stretch lyrics

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[intro]
(stuntin worldwide)
(hey mcnab, hey mcnab)

[chorus]
we goin’ crazy vibin’ on the west
we spendin’ daily i can make it stretch
sometimes it’s a party, hoes, and lotta s+x
i’m way out my mind, it’s hoes that i forget
my crew done stayed down, i’m knowin’ not to switch
tell you shoot ’em down but won’t tell you to get rich
i made a hit and no i’m not a pr+ck
we hit a l!ck and i know how to split
ridin’ that vet’ with my new college b+tch
she been suckin’ this d+ck and i’m not tired of it
not my girlfriend, she my main candidate
i turned the b+tch and might upgrade her wrist
you goin’ let’s go and eat at ruth chris
and then lie to her face like you scared to admit
spend a lil’ bit, but i don’t love a b+tch
poppin my sh+t it ain’t no stoppin’ it

[verse]
uh, ring cost a forty, i like it sparkly
pull up in ‘rarri, me and lil’ shawty
strapped like guitarist, i’ma go gnarly
put that lil’ sh+t on yo head, you a target
stick to yo head, ain’t no need to say sorry
i do not bargain, i sell out a party
show me yo garments, bet you i done bought it
show me yo garments, bet you i done bought it
s on my rims, they thought i was r+t+rded
we dinin’ in, she order calamari
she keep it real and never tell a story
i feel like pluto, i’m cookin’ in harley
i pulled out my stick, she rode it like a harley
promethazine, no i don’t drink bicardi
stay rockin’ ricky, they should call me marty
[chorus]
we goin’ crazy vibing on the west
we spendin’ daily i can make it stretch
sometimes it’s a party, hoes, and lotta s+x
i’m way out my mind, it’s hoes that i forget
my crew done stayed down, i’m knowin’ not to switch
tell you shoot ’em down but won’t tell you to get rich
i made a hit and no i’m not a pr+ck
we hit a l!ck and i know how to split
ridin’ that vet’ with my new college b+tch
she been suckin’ this d+ck and i’m not tired of it
not my girlfriend, she my main candidate
i turned the b+tch and might upgrade her wrist
you goin’ let’s go and eat at ruth chris
and then lie to her face like you scared to admit
spend a lil’ bit but i don’t love a b+tch
poppin’ my sh+t it ain’t no stoppin’ it

[open verse]

[chorus]
we goin’ crazy vibing on the west
we spendin’ daily i can make it stretch
sometimes it’s a party, hoes, and lotta s+x
i’m way out my mind, it’s hoes that i forget
my crew done stayed down, i’m knowin’ not to switch
tell you shoot ’em down but won’t tell you to get rich
i made a hit and no i’m not a pr+ck
we hit a l!ck and i know how to split
ridin’ that vet’ with my new college b+tch
she been suckin’ this d+ck and i’m not tired of it
not my girlfriend, she my main candidate
i turned the b+tch and might upgrade her wrist
you goin’ let’s go and eat at ruth chris
and then lie to her face like you scared to admit
spend a lil’ bit but i don’t love a b+tch
poppin’ my sh+t it ain’t no stoppin’ it



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