Do this every time I'm the life of the party! Pull up to the trap while on the phone with Jamarlo. Represent your tribe with your actions and your body language. A great, enjoyable track and one of the best Kevin Gates songs ever made. This is something only a top artist can do, paint a picture, and he does exactly that. And we always getting high like we climbing ladders.
Duct tape the bottom of my shoes, with the snub on. She got her own whips, and a crib with it. But I don't know her name. I wasn't made to love.
Don't know no bitch that I can't hit, don't know no chick that say no. "Look, my dog asked me the other day, he said, 'How come, when that girl touched you, you wiped your shoulder off like this? ' 50 shades of gates on her sofa. Block ready, do a nigga funny with a hairpiece. Hard to stand and too close to the edge. Hustle all night (Shoot em' up).
Caught 'Caine-Slangin' Was A Game Changer. What they say I should be doing I don't. The hook and the way he delivers it are immaculate and then the beat drops. Got a thing for the thick women.
I don't know that bitch, I don't know them either. Feel like I'm the life of the party. Ugh I don't go to clubs ask me any question and I might respond with shoulder shrugs. An acoustic guitar starts off the song and Gates is never afraid of trying something new. Kevin Gates - Type Of Girl Lyrics. Bend her over pull her hair and eat her pussy, lick her ass. Hoes y'all chase, wanna f*ck me. A vision without action. Own up to your bullshit. Don't put your dirty-ass hands on me, '" the Twitter user typed.
Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again. Dick put her out and I walk out like [? Have the inside scoop on this song? Every car pass by with the music real loud. With flo rider nothing in common I'm not a B. O. She don't wanna see nobody else. Pants sagging bout gat blasting while rats snitching I am tatted. Give it all you got lyrics. Oscar Givins, You A Real Nigga, Breadwinner Gang, No Changin'. I Just Want To See My Niggas Shine. When you're in love who gives a fuck about a non believer.
See my movements is a movie, good head soothes me. Second of all, I'm holy. Real nigga, I got money and some good dick. I pray that heaven comfort you so you should be alright, alright. Just Want Some Money. Long way away when we was sleepin' on the airmat. Oscar Get It In, Work Release, Say The Wrong Thing, He'll Stank You. Ho sell crystal meth, Bread Winner dinner plate. I got too much goin on. Kevin gates give it all got lyrics. Five hundred four grams and you never woulda thought.
Superman is still alive! Killed that nigga for my dawg and. At this time, neither Gates nor Walker have commented on the clip that has Gates trending on Twitter right now. Up it, spray it to the pavement you a blood donor. Realest ever, relentless ever, inevitable that I win. Kevin Gates - Feel Good Lyrics. Say that you willing we leap out the window. Attach a brick to my ankle and throw me over the deep end. I stand in the kitchen, the stove on.
My hoes pretend they love me. He must want me to hurt him. This rap game brought me problems. On everything that I love, man I had enough.
Three hundred eight balls coming, no assist. Whip through the dash. They say they got yo back. Ask anything, I forget, quick. Soar like a eagle, without all the lying, trying. Punted shit for our sister bodies under my belt. Kevin Gates Drops A Motivational Gem With "Give It All I Got. Yeah it's Luca brasi right here talkin bitch you know I got them racks. This confession forever you in my heart. She gon' light it up imma roll one. Fronted Madd Marvin, That's A Nine, Cedric Tesco On The Line. He wanted to make a track for his wife and he delivered in a very artistic way. Lean bad got bad habits yell a bitch from Lafayette fantastic.
Somewhat explicit in my metaphors. Two shooters, you dummy, I'm coming, get the money. Be mad at me if I'm wrong but I'm pretty sure it was December the 18. Now everybody mad at me.
While they walk I'm roaming around. In the clip, Gates is seen sitting down next to Walker and as he pulls in to speak directly in her ear, he puts her arm around her. Trying to be something you not, I say I got, you say you got. Come to think about it wait, that's a brick. Pressure on em, that's at all times. I'm hospitable, respect the grid but we cannot be friends. Just Told Luci I'm A Gangsta, Step Game Somethin' Major. Where I come from like a hole in the ground. Give a fuck 'bout a rapper who rappin' like me. Trap jumpin I got junkies watchin burglar bars and cameras. Look say bruh I ain't tripping bout that one ya heard me but look I'mma die hard behind this one here. I'm charging in my Monte Carlo.