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sinatras – thanks g-sui lyrics

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[intro: guwop gumbo]

(melodic noise)
i got some demons thats all around me
and i know them haters, they always doubting me
(melodic noise)
aww sh-t
g-sui, is that you?
groo
oohhh
groo
(melodic noise)
go!
talk that sh-t fool

[chorus: bando beej & lil deebo]

i got some demons thats all around me
i got some haters that always doubt me
i know some k!llers
and i know some robbers
and i know some b-tch that try clown me
i know some n-ggas that want to be me
they ask for photographs when they see me
im off the percocets
i put the work in that
she wanna splash me, feel like dini
you thinks thats your b-tch?
she feinding to see me
xd on me, won’t let them defeat me
she got that super soaker
got that fiji
when ever i leave her
she tell me she need me
i get the pack
run it back like t keith
these some lil gucci frames
i can see you in 3d
i dont want argue
just get on your knees please
baby just please me

[verse 1: bando beej x guwop gumbo x lil deebo]

check out my drip
walk in the party
rolling up stank
pouring up bonnie
i got margielas
i got givenchy
i only shop at neimans and barneys

[verse 2: bando beej x guwop gumbo x lil deebo]

thats your lil thot?
she ride like a harley
im off the ropes
i feel like jeff hardy
i nike my fit
ain’t wearing ed hardy
sip drank by the deuce
dont want no bacardi

[verse 3: bando beej x guwop gumbo x lil deebo]

i got a b-tch same color as cardi
she ride the d-ck so narley
and i do not play with kids
better go to school
this ain’t bishop kearney

[verse 4: bando beej x guwop gumbo x lil deebo]

(melodic noise)
it’s either you’re putting in hard work
or you’re working hardly
just give me some brain like a scholar
i just want your lolli
nickelodeon slime
no i don’t drip
it opened my eyes when i did my first bid
[?] on my face, i don’t know how i did it
most of you n-ggas ain’t did what i did
most of you n-ggas ain’t been where i been
most of you n-ggas ain’t see what i saw
and none of you n-ggas could think of half of what i thought
sinatras, the world is ours
ooh!

[verse 5: bando beej x guwop gumbo x lil deebo]

so just give us a round of applause
n-ggas would think this was fortnite
brody pop out with a scar
and i got an ar
take off your arm
these n-ggas dont want no war with us
they’re artillery just not at the par

[verse 6: bando beej x guwop gumbo x lil deebo][

check it!
we’re about sweep the floor with them
my clip long as a bat
it knock you out the park
two b-tches want me, that’s minajtwa
lil bodee jeff hardy
im chris benoit
dare a n-gga act up in this building
were about to f-ck it up
he rasheed, im ben wallace

[verse 7: bando beej x guwop gumbo x lil deebo]

beej was born in a bando
billy goat gumbo was born in a barn
my b-tch she yellow like marge
and her -ss fat
i call her the nicki minaj
come her babe give me m-ssage
i pull up beamer
i do not f-ck with no dodge
remember we trapped out the bando
they kicked it
and now we trap out the garage

[verse 8: bando beej x guwop gumbo x lil deebo]

this sh-t im smoking on
the finest
my papi blood got it from mexico
right out the farm
taliban scarf on my head
according to feds
they treating your boy like saddam
but this an italian mob aye
you speaking to bodee the don
watch how the hoes get to geeking when we hit the groove
im feeling like frank sinatra
gu frank sinatra, bodee the don
[?] bando leprechaun
just call me luther hendrix
im grooving with my guitar aye
go against the gang
we cut off your arm
we send that sh-t right to your mama
762s in the clip with the green tips
spit hot as a llama
dont say you want smoke if you dont really mean it
were going to come and harm you
and no you can’t come to the sinatra camp
if you ain’t with total drama huh
stick got bananas
tired of the hanna
i thinks it time for madonna
gumbo the long[?]goat
the king of the jungle
b-tch call me mufasa

[chorus: bando beej & lil deebo]

i got some demons thats all around me
i got some haters that always doubt me
i know some k!llers
and i know some robbers
and i know some b-tch that try clown me
i know some n-ggas that want to be me
they ask for photographs when they see me
im off the percocets
i put the work in that
she wanna splash me, feel like dini
you thinks thats your b-tch?
she feinding to see me
xd on me, won’t let them defeat me
she got that super soaker
got that fiji
when ever i leave her
she tell me she need me
i get the pack
run it back like t keith
these some lil gucci frames
i can see you in 3d
i dont want argue
just get on your knees please
baby just please me

[outro]

please me



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