Stereo! Lyrics – Gee Threee

Stereo! Lyrics by Gee Threee

Ta-Take off like Team Rocket
Hunnid bands in my pocket, pop this
Check the price tag and imma cop this
TM87 lil’ baby we finna rock sh#t

Pull up drop top, to top down we drop sh#t
Take off like Team Rocket
Hunni-hunnid my pocket, pop this
Check the price tag and imma cop this

TM87 lil’ baby we finna rock sh#t
Pull up drop top, to top down we drop sh#t
I’ll ride to the end, until it’s over
We’ll ride to the end, until it’s over

I’ll ride to the end, until it’s over
Jus’ ride to the end, until it’s over
Keep me that chop by my side
That n#gg# he fake and I know he won’t slide

That shawty she bad might be my bride
Finna catch an opp’ and send him to the sky like
Look at that n#gg# he dead
Got a choppa’ stick man I hit wit’ the lead

And I been gettin’ cash man I been gettin’ bread
Sent a hoe a text got left on read
That hoe on me and I’m makin’ her scream
I get this bag and flip the scene

Sippin’ the purple I’m sippin’ the lean
That girl really know I’m in her dreams
For the cash boy n#gg# I’m real #ss fiend
Man I get to the lettuce I get to the green

You gon’ see what I see
But you been gone left me
n#gg# you know what I mean
Take off like Team Rocket

Hunnid bands in my pocket, pop-pop this
Check the price tag and imma cop this
TM87 lil’ baby we finna rock sh#t
Pull up drop top, to top down we drop sh#t

Take off like Team Rocket
Hunni-hunnid my pocket
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Gee Threee Lyrics – Stereo!

Gee Threee

Stereo!