instructions - g-eazy lyrics
[intro * g*eazy]
you know?
or do you?
uh, lil b*tch
[hook * g*eazy]
give no f*cks about no status
my lil baby, you can’t touch it
talkin’ that blah*blah that rah*rah
ah, ah, ah, i can’t trust it
brand new zara, aha*ha, y’all still ballin’ on a budget
ben baller chain way too big, ain’t no way for me to tuck it
g*wagon or the lamb truck, copped both, i said “f*ck it”
shootin’ shots, my sh*t wetty, if the b*tch ready, we f*ckin’
it’s been awhile, she been turned down, had to give the b*tch instructions
use two hands when you suck it, like a birkin bag, now she clutch it
[verse 1 * g*eazy]
tapped in with my bro hit, i seen him, i said “what up?”
late nights, i’m a vampire, i’m staying up till sun up
heard the beat, my first thought is “i’m bout to beat this the f*ck up”
talkin’ all that tough talk, like “f*ckboy, come run up”
real life star like ringo
real life fly ass gringo
yay area my lingo
yaddadamean, i’m him now
really i’m a real life cheat code
hit five in a row like bingo
she on my line like free throw
do you yaddadamean though?
filipino, she from chico, i can’t f*ck no weak ho
she gon’ deepthroat, she gon’ make that p*ssy pop like clicquot
what a freak ho
she wanna party at the casa, she said “bring your amigos”
[hook * g*eazy]
give no f*cks about no status
my lil baby, you can’t touch it
talkin’ that blah*blah that rah*rah
ah, ah, ah, i can’t trust it
brand new zara, aha*ha, y’all still ballin’ on a budget
ben baller chain way too big, ain’t no way for me to tuck it
g*wagon or the lamb truck, copped both, i said “f*ck it”
shootin’ shots, my sh*t wetty, if the b*tch ready, we f*ckin’
it’s been awhile, she been turned down, had to give the b*tch instructions
use two hands when you suck it, like a birkin bag, now she clutch it
[verse 2 * yg]
i told her f*ck me, i pick you outta that [?]
when you have some good p*ssy, you feel like you in a bucket
claiming he went gangster, you’s a groupie boy, you a puppet
you might as well come work for me and go k!ll a op, f*ck it
we don’t like ops, we gon’ fight ops, they duckin’
seems like the op sponsored by nike, how they runnin’
maybach, back*to*back ferraris, after that that’s how we [?]
pulled up with a weak b*tch, [?] her stomach
y dirty, you know that
from the back, you can blow that
i know where the money at, no jack
she get it crazy like kodak
i really don’t play, you should know that
anything you need, we [?]
a hoe full of [?], no fact
hair all hers, no jack
[hook * g*eazy]
give no f*cks about no status
my lil baby, you can’t touch it
talkin’ that blah*blah that rah*rah
ah, ah, ah, i can’t trust it
brand new zara, aha*ha, y’all still ballin’ on a budget
ben baller chain way too big, ain’t no way for me to tuck it
g*wagon or the lamb truck, copped both, i said “f*ck it”
shootin’ shots, my sh*t wetty, if the b*tch ready, we f*ckin’
it’s been awhile, she been turned down, had to give the b*tch instructions
use two hands when you suck it, like a birkin bag, now she clutch it
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