GUMMO (feat. Offset) [Remix]

**** iffy, uh

Blicky got the stiffy, uh

Got the blicky, uh

Drum it holds fifty, uh

Scum Gang

Pop these **** like a wheelie ****

You a silly ****

In the hood with them "billy" ****

And them Hoover ****

You run up and they shooting ****

We ain't hooping ****

Yo Gambi, you a loser ****

Up that Uzi ****!

On the stoop, crillz in my drawers

Ya girl on my floor

She wanna fuck but keep her clothes on

I only want the jaw

Man, that's really all I use her for

Then kick her out the door

I don't want her, you can keep the whore

She fiending for some more!

In New York, my **** don't Milly Rock

My **** "money rock"

Blow a case, a **** throwing shots

I run 'em off they block

Quarter milli in the stash box

I grinded for my spot

**** talking 'bout that cash

But my bag worth a lot!

I don't fuck with no old hoes

Only new hoes

Put my dick in her backbone

I pass her to my bro

I don't love her, that's a sad ho

She a bad ho

I'ma fuck her then I dash home

To the cash, ho!

I'm on some rob a **** shit

Take a **** bitch!

Do the dash in the whip

Count the cash in the whip

I pull up with a stick

I let that shit hit

Shout out

But I fucked that **** bitch!

(Offset!)

Diamonds hittin' (Hittin')

When the boss talk, bitch listen (Hey! Hey!)

We get ya' biscuit, huh (Biscuits)

I sick all my dogs, they vicious, huh (Grrr-rrr)

Fuck these bitches, huh

Had to run up the bag in the kitchen, huh (Bag, bag)

My **** on stick shift (Stick shift)

Get airlift **** on some real shit (Woo!)

Go up the Nawf (Nawf)

It's all in her jaws (All in her mouth)

Let me see my opp, ooh

30 on my Glock (Glocks)

Plug 'em like a socket (Sockets)

Trap out the apartment (Trap out)

Carbon grip the cartridge (Cartridge, brrr)

Trap with the martians (Hey!)

My Richard Mille (Mille-Mille)

I take care of village (Village)

My bitch the realest (Realest)

Wraith cost half a milli' (Wraith)

Hermés belt lizzard (Hermés)

My bitch bloody like Clifford (Bloody bloody)

Lambo' speed shiftin' (Lambo')

Get shot in your back, like Ricky (Bah!)

Glock 40, it'll give you a hickey (Baow)

Smokin' on Cook' like a hippie (Cookie)

She smoke all the dope on her visit (Smoke on the)

We huddle up first, then we blitz her (Blitz)

RIP to Pistol (Pistol)

Get whacked off when I whistle

Ya' got caught down back you a victim

**** ain't showin' no sympathy

Better think twice before you start dissin' me

**** iffy, uh

Blicky got the stiffy, uh

Got the blicky, uh

Drum it holds fifty, uh

Mood, milli

All my **** on fifty, uh

Talk down (Pew pew pew)

You silly, uh

Hit the stage, 50 bands

All hunnids

Spinning through ya' block

Like a pop shove it

Shoot at me, I'm shooting back

I'm getting buckets

I ain't wanna take his life

But ****, fuck it!

I'm on some rob a **** shit

Take a **** bitch!

Do the dash in the whip

Count the cash in the whip

I pull up with a stick

I let that shit hit

Shout out

But I fucked that **** bitch!

I'm on some rob a **** shit

Take a **** bitch!

Do the dash in the whip

Count the cash in the whip

I pull up with a stick

I let that shit hit

Shout out

But I fucked that **** bitch!

Scum Gang!