You ain t – Giggs lyrics

Lyrics You ain t – Giggs

You ain t lyrics
Yooou ain’t got them boxes all done up
Yooou ain’t on the block ’til the sun up
Yooou ain’t got your Glock for the summer
And you ain’t gonna pop for your gunner
Yooou ain’t in the whip with them pebbles (Nah)
Yooou ain’t on the strip with the rebels (Nah)
Yooou ain’t never rid on no devils (On no devils)
Yooou ain’t with the clique this is levels (Switch it)

[Verse 1]
Wishing genie disappear the whips Houdini (Yeah)
Business then and get the bitches in to see me (Yeah)
Hollow banging blowing loud whips all steamy (Steamy)
Niggas under pressure pressure bitches stealing (Yeah)
Bitches dreaming (Dreaming)
Niggas under pressure pressure less appealing (Umm)
P***y ho got left left left him squealing (Squealing)
Left him with a me-me-messy ceiling (Nah)
Said she wants that se-se-sexual healing (Sexual healing)
I’m the one she sa-sa-said she’s feeling
P***y got the b-b-bestest creaming
Lean it to the le-le-left and lean it

[Chorus]
You ain’t got them boxes all done up
Yooou ain’t on the block ’til the sun up
Yooou ain’t got your Glock for the summer
And you ain’t gonna pop for your gunner (Umm)
Yooou ain’t in the whip with them pebbles (With them pebbles)
Yooou ain’t on the strip with the rebels (Nah)
Yooou ain’t never rid on no devils
Yooou ain’t with the clique this is levels

[Verse 2]
This the cut up cuh cuh this the cut up
This that shut your mouth yeah this the shut up
Bricks to cut up cuh cuh bricks to cut up (Yeah)
This the gully guh guh this the gutter
This the butter
I was there with Rocks Clark Brick and Thugger (Thugger)
I was up in Boxpark with my brother
Yeah it was me and Rocks Clark Flip and Gunner
Hah hah hah hah hah pressure pressure
Bet they’re gonna have to get a second stretcher
Niggas out there smilin’ like the ch-ch-chess show
Yeah we call it drops but that’s a jumpin’ checker (Umm)
Take it to a me-me-messy measure
Man’ll get to fli-fli-flippin’ treasure
My man get the bi-bi-big Beretta
Yeah boppin’ off that big bus double decker (Jheez)

[Chorus]
Yooou ain’t got them boxes all done up
Yooou ain’t on the block ’til the sun up
Yooou ain’t got your Glock for the summer
And you ain’t gonna pop for your gunner
Yooou ain’t in the whip with them pebbles
Yooou ain’t on the strip with the rebels
Yooou ain’t never rid on no devils
Yooou ain’t with the clique this is levelsss

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