Gerk Freestyle lyrics

by

Lil Darkie


[Intro: Lazarus!]
I got the guap, top of the
I'm with the sauce, ain't us
I want the guap, top of the van
I want the guap (Maxo), top of the van
(Yeah) I want the, (Yeah) I want
And I want the drip on top of them, matter of fact
Yeah (I hate Windows), ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Lazarus!]
I got the drip, I got the sauce
I'm taking his b*tch, ain't taking no loss
If that n*gga play, I put him on pause
But these n*ggas gang, they need the poles
I'm rocking Vertigo I feel like a boss
I walk in Designer they shoppin at Ross
I what I want, dont care what the cost
She know I got money, she take off her draws
I bleed the block, I make it hemorrhage
I'm in the film, makе em play like a terrorist
Don't gеt to f*ck, you an embarrassment
When I'm in New Orleans I ball like a pelican
Pull up with the Glock, I shoot up your residence
b*tch just stop, you are not relevant
Pull up with a choppa as big as an elephant
But these n*ggas snakes they are so venomous
I'm kicking with Kevo
b*tch I'm boolin, cat, slat, b*tch, just bleed
I got the strap make em bleed
I got racks, she give me teeth
I got packs what you need?
Mac 10 with a beam
Tap in f*ck with me
She jacking, that's my seeds
He take a shot AH! What?
Ayy, I'm boutta blow this like a whistle
He talking that sh*t get hit with a pistol
Pocket rocket b*tch I stay with a missile
I send him home ain't no early dismissal
f*cking the white girl, Miss Frizzle
Pull up with the heat then I make 'em sizzle
Pull up with the beam, we cut off his signal
[Bridge: Wendigo]
We are not writing sh*t
None of us wrote anything for this
No Cap

[Verse 2: Wendigo]
b*tch I'm gerkin
Woke up this morning, I was gerkin
Went to sleep last night, gerkin
I'm lurkin, b*tch you ain't
Been working, I'm in the alleyway chirping
I'm in the crows nest perchin
I'm in the store, ay
You know I do, ay
I'm out here now, ay
You ain't in crew, ay
You won't be safe, ay
I'm at the gate, ay
You been on lame, ay
I hate your face, ay
I got 'em gerkin'
I got 'em gerkin', I have been hurtin'
(I got 'em gerkin') Gerkin', gerkin', gerkin', gerkin'
I have been lurkin', [?]

[Verse 3: BRUHMANEGOD]
I gerk, I gerk, I work till I hurt
I'm perched, you purr
I spurr, till the mur'
You cap, you lurk, All black, new shirt
I rap, you skirt, you squirt, you twerk
You tweak, you speak, and I wanna make myself content
She creep, And that b*tch wanna suck my nut
And you already know what's going on
The spider house, lighter; higher, mouse
Spread the fire 'round
And yo mama got the fleas
Not for me, please
Why you barking?
Sus and subtle
Gerk
Told that b*tch to go outside
You gerkin, too, you gerkin, yuh
[Verse 4: Lil Darkie]
Pull up on a gerk, I made him hurt
Pull up on a gerk b*tch, I made
Her twerk, I took your work took
Your money (and your money), I like
That pus*y sweet like some honey
I walked up in the club with my gunny
I might rob you acting funny for your
Cash, then do the dash I'm acting real
Brash, my gun loud make a sound like
Some brass, I might run up on a n*gga actin crass
Punch a pus*y n*gga, guh, after class
I don't really give a sh*t I'm ripping glass
I puff and never pass, you a gerk, gerk sh*t
Ain't what I'm with stay the f*ck away from
Me please, yeah I'm smoking all this grass
Just how I please
Your hair look like it contain lots of
Grease, I don't really give a f*ck I rap
For free, I rap for money too, I rap for
All them bands, please put some money in
My hands and I will dance, I will drop my
f*cking pants if you put enough,got her sucking
On deez nuts, gottem!
(you know I had to let royalty on this beat)
[Verse 5: Royalty the Kidd]
b*tch I'm gerkin, these b*tches twerking
What the f*ck she j*rking, b*tch this ain't
2000, we 2010's, b*tch you know I'm going in
Never had a friend, I'm just gerkin till I
Win, yeah we going in, never going out on
These ho's cause that pus*y really stanky
Like a trout, hold up wait what the f*ck b*tch
What is you about?
If you keep on trippin, I'ma have to
Kick you out, Don't hit the door
She a whore, matter fact
Wait pause when them panties hit the floor
But if you trippin have to send you to the
Store cause I'm running out of Swishers
b*tch go and buy me more, go into the store
(Go and buy me more)
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