Gemini lyrics
by rexv2
[Chorus]
I think this ho tryn’ f*ck with me, that sh*t don’t mean nothin’
I got rich, I’m countin’ dumb fifties
Fleh, fleh, big Draco drum (Rex, Rex)
They love Rex, n*gga make ‘em jump
You can’t spin back, b*tch, is you dumb?
You can’t spin back, b*tch, is you drunk?
I’m with two bad b*tches tryn’ f*ck
And she tryn’ gag, lil’ b*tch tryn’ suck
Twin, can you pour that lil’ sh*t in my cup?
Black sh*t in my drink look like mud
I don’t know sh*t ‘bout no rizzing, no huzz
And I don’t even get mad this sh*t is what it was
Send ‘em some shots, we ain’t sending no love
I’m with my twin, with my—, with my cuz’
Might f*ck a Gemini, just because
We make a n*gga fly, he a dove
Might up a 25 with these hoes, got a line up of 25
Tryna diss on a live and the n*gga died
Since he wanna go live, we gon’ gеt him live
Put that fye on his ass, man, that n*gga tried
This ho say I’m that guy, I’m likе, “f*cking right”
Send that lo’, I might slide, am I f*cking right?
Put this ho on her side if I done it right
[Verse]
Stop it
Doing that fake sh*t, my n*ggas pop it
Stop tryn’ spray sh*t, n*gga tryn’ drop sh*t
I just been waiting, look at my options
n*ggas not maceing sh*t, we got Glock-10
b*tch, I’m amazing, I just been flossin’
I just got 8 pints in from the doctor
All black spray on my sh*t, sh*t awesome
Ho straight slayin’ my sh*t, sh*t awesome
Ho straight slayin’ my sh*t, sh*t awesome
New drank came in, sh*t out of Boston
New J’s came in, n*gga just copped ‘em
You straight saying sh*t, boy, you the coppers
Bad ho, lay my sh*t on her knockers
n*ggas wan’ play, they get put off they rocker
I ain’t even play, I just went to my locker
Ball everyday, right wrist might lock up
A whole three days, lil’ twin got locked up
Better watch what you say, lil’ twin might pop ya
Had to take off the brain, had to lift that top up
Said she AB gang, had to lift her top up
Ride ‘round everyday, gotta keep yo’ choppa
Young n*ggas get slayed, old n*ggas get slaughtered (Oh, old n*ggas get slaught–)
[Chorus]
I think this ho tryn’ f*ck with me, that sh*t don’t mean nothin’
I got rich, I’m countin’ dumb fifties
Fleh, fleh, big Draco drum
They love Rex, n*gga make ‘em jump
You can’t spin back, b*tch, is you dumb?
You can’t spin back, b*tch, is you drunk?
I’m with two bad b*tches tryn’ f*ck
And she tryn’ gag, lil’ b*tch tryn’ suck
Twi– twin, can you pour that lil’ sh*t in my cup?
Black sh*t in my drink look like mud
I don’t know sh*t ‘bout no rizzing, no huzz
And I don’t even get mad this sh*t is what it was
Send ‘em some shots, we ain’t sending no love
I’m with my twin, with my—, with my cuz’
Might f*ck a Gemini, just because
We make a n*gga fly, he a dove
Might up a 25 with these hoes, got a line up of 25
Tryna diss on a live and the n*gga died
Since he wanna go live, we gon’ get him live
Put that fye on his ass, man, that n*gga tried
This ho say I’m that guy, I’m like, “f*cking right”
Send that lo’, I might slide, am I f*cking right?
Put this ho on her side if I done it right