Who You Foolin (Clean)-Gunna

歌手 : Gunna
专辑 : Drip or Drown 2
语种 : 英语
时长 : 02:31

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TXT Who You Foolin (Clean)-Gunna 文本歌词

Who You Foolin (Clean) - Gunna
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy here
Wheezy here
Huh uh
Who think you foolin'
We not new to it
We countin' fluent
We countin' fluent
I'm scammin' a wood my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
I'ma give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin' too much
Keep it real the streets show you no love
We don't need no one vouchin' for us
I've been grindin' and found me a bust
I've been searchin' for love and found lust
It's so hard to stop holdin' a grudge
My lil' dawg split your s**t like a Dutch
My whole squad kept the kid in the cut
Keep your strap 'cause these n***as play tough
Pick and chose who the right one to trust
Pick and chose who the right one to trust
Keep it real it's a lot of fake love
N***as hate but they b***hes in love
And the Bentley all white like a dove
I took off ate this Xan means it works
Kicked her out told her walk to the burbs
I'm a sipper can tell when it's cut
You can't tell me that she ain't a slut
Who think you foolin'
We not new to it
We countin' fluent
We countin' fluent
I'm scammin' a wood my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
I'ma give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin' too much
Keep it real the streets show you no love
I don't need no one vouchin' for me
I be flossin' ain't talkin' 'bout my teeth
Car push-start I keep losin' the keys
Chanel boss my closet full of C's
My s**t wet Elliantte VVs
I got pearls 'round my neck not no beads
I get cash in my bank when I'm sleep
New blue face two-tone Patek Philippe
Beverly Center shoppin' spree on me
New agenda don't do nothin' free
Ain't not one of my foreigns on E
All my b***hes got expensive weave
I sip drank for my pain to get eased
I still talk to the Lord on my knees
Helpin' me take care all of my needs
And we take off the top for a breeze
Top for a breeze
Who think you foolin'
We not new to it
We countin' fluent
We countin' fluent
I'm scammin' a wood my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
I'ma give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin' too much
Keep it real the streets show you no love