Gf lyrics

[Intro]
Been calling me telling me 'bout you
Ain't hitting it how you supposed to hit it
You slipping, I think it's time I slip in
Calling me telling me 'bout you
Aye

[Chorus]
This b*tch blowing up my phone, cuz, come get this b*tch
Your n*gga bootsie, he can't hit it how I hit that sh*t
Your girlfriend wanna be my girlfriend but you could keep that b*tch
She fagged off and ran off with the—I can't believe this b*tch

[Verse]
Aye, I'm off the juice right now
But I ain't slipping, I got pole and I'll use it now
Did this n*gga just throw a—? Cuddy, shoot it down
If you ain't really tryna catch a body, n*gga, move around
Your brother died and you ain't slide, what is that about?
This n*gga was my brother last week, I'm finna smoke him now
n*gga, I feel like Madmaxx
Every time this b*tch step in my presence shе bring trap back
Old school, trapping out the field, I'm bringing crack back
He could'vе been alive if y'all ain't gas him, he's a hashtag
Smoking on some dead ass n*ggas, we can't match that
[?] on the A, shoot the chop, it gave me whiplash
Hold on, I think I seen a sucker, where my blick at?
Watch the way you mug, you might parked, they tryna drive past
Sliding past that Park without a iron? You a dumbass
I just broke this b*tch for every dollar, I'm a sc*mbag
[Chorus]
This b*tch blowing up my phone, cuz, come get this b*tch
Your n*gga bootsie, he can't hit it how I hit that sh*t
Your girlfriend wanna be my girlfriend but you could keep that b*tch
She fagged off and ran off with the—I can't believe this b*tch

[Outro]
She been calling me telling me 'bout you
How you ain't hitting it how you 'posed to hit it
Slipping, it's time the Verde slip in, n*gga
She been calling me telling me 'bout you
How you ain't hitting it how you 'posed to hit it
Slipping, it's time the Verde slip in, n*gga