idk that b#tch Lyrics – Gunna

idk that b#tch Lyrics by Gunna

Taurus
Run that back Turbo
How the hell you love that b#tch?
You don’t know that b#tch (How?)

That’s like havin’ set prices on a dummy brick (Foe)
You get good p#ss# once and then start cuffing it (Foe)
I still been in my bag, I’m just on other sh#t (On other sh#t)
New gold BBS, feel like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch)

My stats are really rich, I’m in that Cullinan (Rolls)
She told me she takin’ a risk, I had to cut her in (Cut her in)
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom)
Eliantte keep puttin’ karats in my pinky ring (Karats)

Woke up, feel like Malcolm X, we kill by any means (Kill by any means)
Young GunnWunna stay fresh, fresh like Listerine (Fresh)
I’m givin’ her back to the streets, I got plenty of these (I got plenty of those)
She a nasty freak, she came from New Orleans (New Orleans)

Damn, I woke up sick, forgot to pour my lean (Pour it)
You murder things, you want a queen, can’t hurt a king (Can’t hurt a king)
The lemon squeeze, can’t get between or intervene (Or intervene)
How the hell you love that b#tch?

You don’t know that b#tch (How?)
It’s like havin’ set prices on a dummy brick (Foe)
You get good p#ss# once and then start cuffing it (Foe)
I still been in my bag, I’m just on other sh#t (On other sh#t)

New gold BBS
, feel like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch)
My stats are really rich, I’m in that Cullinan (Rolls)
She told me she takin’ a risk, I had to cut her in (Cut her in)

The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom)
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Gunna Lyrics – idk that b#tch

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idk that b#tch