Gaudy Pack Shawty (ft Yung God)

Bitch, I shoot like Steph Curry
On my back, I got that 30
Gaudy Pack Shawty, I know all these bitches want me
Bitch, I shoot like Steph Curry
On my back, I got that 30
Gaudy Pack Shawty, I know all these bitches want me

I’m bendin’ corners and I’m swerving
You know my wrist stay working
Got them golds in my mouth, you can tell by the sound
You know $crimmy never worried, and that’s until I’m buried
We gone call up on drank, I swear it’s all I can think
Smoking green, drinkin’ pink, yeah

You know Ruby got them cherries
You know I talk real slurry
Bitch look like the Virgin Mary, but her hair real curly
Bitch, I shoot ‘em like I’m Jordan
I got that furl for the forty
Comin’ live from New Orleans, Oddy that shawty
I got a blunt for all these bitches, give ‘em all to Charles Slickens
I don’t fuck any of these bitches ‘cause its nothin’ but slim pickings
Y’all can feast on all the trimmings, yeah

Bitch, I shoot like Steph Curry
On my back, I got that 30
Gaudy Pack Shawty, I know all these bitches want me
Bitch, I shoot like Steph Curry
On my back, I got that 30
Gaudy Pack Shawty, I know all these bitches want me

You know that all my niggas serving
All my hoes are servants
Shoot like Steph Curry, Kyrie Irving gotcha. 30s
You can keep your ho because she fuck me like a virgin
Yung God in this bitch and I’m the closest thing to perfect
You know I never feel emotion
I’m only feeling what I’m smokin’
It’s $uicide the way we smokin’
When I die just bury me up in the ocean