Gunna – Almighty (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan) Lyrics

Gunna – Almighty (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan) Lyrics
Almighty
Gunna (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)
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    "Almighty." - Gunna (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)

    Album: Drip Season 3 (Deluxe)
    Track No: 03
    Run that back, Turbo
    Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party
    I don't wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body (Drip on my body)
    Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies (Ah)
    Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic (Uh)
    Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
    No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining (Five-star, we dining)
    All of my bitches want VVS diamonds (VVS diamonds)
    Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate (Changing the climate)
    Oh, H 'round my waist, I'm back rocking Hermes (Rocking Hermes)
    Givenchy Air Forces, they cost me a band (Cost me a band)
    I rock a show, give some racks to my man (Racks to my man)
    I eat the cake, too, brought my bitch to the sand (Bitch to the sand)
    I geek up my whips and live life on the edge (Life on the edge)
    Slime out of town, so I'm sipping this red (Slime)
    I cannot cap, these racks getting to my head (Getting to my head)
    Young Gunna rappin', I really was trappin'
    My wrist need a napkin, Rolex got me wet (Uh)
    Drip they gon' jack it, Marc Jacobs my jacket
    Them folks had to tax me, shit cost me some bread (Cost me some bread, ah)
    European stitching, love shopping in France
    She want a vacation, my bitch need a tan (My bitch need a tan)
    Fear of God pants match my Fear of God Vans (Fear of God)
    You **** weren't there when I needed a hand (Needed a hand)
    Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party
    I don't wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body (Drip on my body)
    Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies (Ah)
    Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic (Uh)
    Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
    No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining (Five-star, we dining)
    All of my bitches want VVS diamonds (Yeah)
    Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate (Pablo Juan, yeah)
    I want the money, I don't want no Tommy
    My pockets stuffed, yeah, I keep it on me (Pockets stuffed)
    My whip a snow bunny, I love them blue hunnids (All white)
    Brand new Masi and the Bentley Armani (Brand new Masi, ooh)
    Bite that Lacoste, I jumped out the porch as a boss, yeah
    Drinking Hi-Tech in the loft, raw
    My bitch got a ass that's soft (Yeah)
    No, this ain't no gas, it's cigar
    I roll up Backwood and gelato (Gelato)
    I'm rocking Valentino with the red bottoms
    Givenchy stars got me fucking a model
    Poppin' seals, we don't drink bottles
    Hustle hard about that almighty dollar (Yeah)
    Try to play me, put that K to your collar
    Snakes in the garden, my Gucci Mufasa
    Pablo Juan, bitch, I'm the plug like a charger
    Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party
    I don't wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body (Drip on my body)
    Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies (Ah)
    Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic (Uh)
    Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
    No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining (Five-star, we dining)
    All of my bitches want VVS diamonds (VVS diamonds)
    Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate (Changing the climate)

    Writer(s): Turbo, Hoodrich Pablo Juan, Gunna.

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