The G Code Songtext
von PeelingFlesh
The G Code Songtext
My car fast, my drip better, my clothes fit better, my hoes better, my tattoos better
I′m stronger than you, my bitch thicker than yours, my guns bigger than yours, nigga, my goals bigger than yours
I talk better than you, I hustle better, I can get a dollar quicker than you
I talk better, I walk better, my shoes fit me better, I get paid more than you, my crew with me better
Oop, rewind
Your niggas don't like you, you make less than me, your shoes too small
You talk dumb, your gun smaller than minе, your gun smaller than mine, the fuck you talkin′ 'bout?
Fuckin' bring violation, nigga
Who thе fuck you think you is, nigga?
Nigga, your gang could test level is real low, nigga
You need to check your motherfucking nuts?
Fuck around and find out
And you′ll be six feet deep
And you′ll be six feet deep
And you'll be six feet deep
What the fuck you say?
Pops, uh, I didn′t say nothing
Nah, man, what you talkin' ′bout? (Get him, dad)
Huh? Talk that shit now, braggin' on that lil′ dick? Hm? Lil' green dick? Leonardo, he talkin' ′bout that Halloween snicker dick?
Mm-hm
Oh, what the fuck? Oh, so you know it all, huh? Well, tell me this, tell me bout my mom
Did you hit that? Last time I checked I don′t look like a fuckin' rat, nigga
(Raphael, stop)
Oh, so y′all instigating? Okay, story-time, get your asses over here
You bite that, I'll slap the shit outta′ you, boy
(Bitch)
(You little fat fuck)
Tell y'all something
Y′know, back when I was young, man, I had seen some cheese on a board
I was like "Damn, that cheese look hella' good, I gotta' get me some of that shit, man"
Yeah
So I gets to nibbling on the cheese, and all of a sudden spla-da-dat
Guess what it was? Rat trap
So, the moral of the story, watch yourselves
They hypnotize you with that ass and them booty shorts, twerking for a nigga, next thing you know they prey, asking you for money
Man, these hoes is cheese on board
I′m stronger than you, my bitch thicker than yours, my guns bigger than yours, nigga, my goals bigger than yours
I talk better than you, I hustle better, I can get a dollar quicker than you
I talk better, I walk better, my shoes fit me better, I get paid more than you, my crew with me better
Oop, rewind
Your niggas don't like you, you make less than me, your shoes too small
You talk dumb, your gun smaller than minе, your gun smaller than mine, the fuck you talkin′ 'bout?
Fuckin' bring violation, nigga
Who thе fuck you think you is, nigga?
Nigga, your gang could test level is real low, nigga
You need to check your motherfucking nuts?
Fuck around and find out
And you′ll be six feet deep
And you′ll be six feet deep
And you'll be six feet deep
What the fuck you say?
Pops, uh, I didn′t say nothing
Nah, man, what you talkin' ′bout? (Get him, dad)
Huh? Talk that shit now, braggin' on that lil′ dick? Hm? Lil' green dick? Leonardo, he talkin' ′bout that Halloween snicker dick?
Mm-hm
Oh, what the fuck? Oh, so you know it all, huh? Well, tell me this, tell me bout my mom
Did you hit that? Last time I checked I don′t look like a fuckin' rat, nigga
(Raphael, stop)
Oh, so y′all instigating? Okay, story-time, get your asses over here
You bite that, I'll slap the shit outta′ you, boy
(Bitch)
(You little fat fuck)
Tell y'all something
Y′know, back when I was young, man, I had seen some cheese on a board
I was like "Damn, that cheese look hella' good, I gotta' get me some of that shit, man"
Yeah
So I gets to nibbling on the cheese, and all of a sudden spla-da-dat
Guess what it was? Rat trap
So, the moral of the story, watch yourselves
They hypnotize you with that ass and them booty shorts, twerking for a nigga, next thing you know they prey, asking you for money
Man, these hoes is cheese on board
Writer(s): Damonteal Harris, Joseph Pelletier, Jason Parrish, Mychal Soto, Alexandre Erian, Steve Marois Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

