G5 lyrics

[Intro: Lil Keed]
(Zaytoven)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
God damn, I couldn't even breathe just then

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I spend that money
Shots at her bonnet
RIP London
I'm gettin' some hunnids
I beat that backend
I'm gonna back in
I got your freak ho, yeah, come on and tag in
Your main ho gave top, Gucci flip-flops
I got baby forty on me, sh*t, I pop shots
Got slimes that pop locks
Yeah, f*ckin' these thots
I just hopped on a G5 with a G5, you know what I'm sayin'?
Let's go, let's go

[Verse 1: DYN Finesse]
Cali' n*ggas that get money woah (Finesse)
DYN, they come and snatch your soul (DYN)
You know we're never worried about so and so (Slime)
Gonna slime a n*gga that's stealin' from me [?] (Slatt)
Yeah, DYN f*ckin' all these n*gga hoes (DYN)
Stack the hundreds up to the motherf*ckin' O (Yeah)
Fake ass n*ggas DYN gonna expose (Yeah)
DYN [?] (Oh yeah)
It's never been a worry
Stayed down, run the racks up in a hurry
We're now signin' sh*t, now he cannot get discouraged
Why you actin' gangster when you know that you nerdy?
b*tch, I'm on a xan, movin' slower than a turtle
She told me take it easy, but you know I would not hurt her
Ain't even do it, y'all just sit here with no purpose
Pass me the water 'cause you know these b*tches thirsty
When they say I'm dirty, b*tch, I'm dirty than ever
You know Slug, that's my twin, know he slimy as ever
n*ggas actin' like they hard but they softer than ever
DYN think smart, b*tch, you know I'm too clever
Slatt, slatt, slatt, take her sh*t, won't get it back
[?] n*gga in the city, that's a fact (DYN)
Shawty run it up, uh, ask my tat
Can I pull up on Kanye if I ain't step back? Woah (Facts)
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I spend that money
Shots at her bonnet
RIP London
I'm gettin' some hunnids
I beat that backend
I'm gonna back in
I got your freak ho, yeah, come on and tag in
Your main ho gave top, Gucci flip-flops
I got baby forty on me, sh*t, I pop shots
Got slimes that pop locks
Yeah, f*ckin' these thots
I just hopped on a G5 with a G5, you know what I'm sayin'?
Let's go, let's go

[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]
I'll be the one drop the bag on the opps
Y'all be the quicker ones that call the cops
Ain't sweet 'cause your lil' b*tch gettin' dropped
Scat pack, yeah, pay tag on them [?]
Give your ass a high fade just like Barber
Teach a lesson, I'll spank, spank that boy
No stylist, drip all season
Yeah, I'm comin' 'round, I been flexin' on them birds
Soon I pop my sh*t, they thinkin' I'm wrong
Keep 'em comin' beggin' for money like goons
On a bootron, on the bullsh*t, just leave me alone
Had a Hublot at nineteen then copped a two tone
I'm a drippy lil 'bast*rd and I be runnin' that Ghost like I'm Casper
Yeah, I'm sh*ttin' on these f*ck ass n*ggas, I need some pampers
You n*ggas too funny, remind me of Adam Sandler
I'm f*ckin' a n*gga b*tch, yeah, why I'm pulled up on [?]
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I spend that money
Shots at her bonnet
RIP London
I'm gettin' some hunnids
I beat that backend
I'm gonna back in
I got your freak ho, yeah, come on and tag in
Your main ho gave top, Gucci flip-flops
I got baby forty on me, sh*t, I pop shots
Got slimes that pop locks
Yeah, f*ckin' these thots
I just hopped on a G5 with a G5, you know what I'm sayin'?
Let's go, let's go