Witcho Melo - GSN Lyrics

Yeah
Water
Huhh
No Ski Mask
(Sue the State)
Huh
Huh
I'm on some slimeball shit
She wanna back up that ass on my dick
I want some money to hit for the strip
I wanna drink some I'm taking a lick
I got a bitch from the 7 seas
She like to live in a fantasy
Diamonds gonna dance when you see the gleam
Dick so big bitch gonna scream
Shoot for the top
Shoot'em the head
Shoot his head off
Shoot'em again
Shoot'em for fun
Make sure he dead
Gotta stand up
Gather you gun
Look to your left
Here come the cops
Better start to run
Lets make this fun
Shoot at the cops
Shoot'em all dead
Gang shit again, gang shit again
I got some bad habits
See a bad bitch and I gotta tap it
I got some Steven Maddens
Yeah the ones that match my gold Patek
I killed a hoe last week
Got 5 mill from Joe last week
Nigga run your pockets clean
I take checks with apostrophes
I be on my shit and I'm doing my thing
I be in the courthouse doing the same
I keep my cash in my pocket
I keep your hoes last name in my locket
I take a hoe back straight to my bed
She sucked my dick like she never gave head
She want her mama to join in the bed
I fucked your sister and mama your dead
Shoot for the top
Shoot'em the head
Shoot his head off
Shoot'em again
Shoot'em for fun
Make sure he dead
Gotta stand up
Gather you gun
Look to your left
Here come the cops
Better start to run
Lets make this fun
Shoot at the cops
Shoot'em all dead
Gang shit again, gang shit again
I'm at an airport
With my bags packed and my bitch is bad
She tried to ride in coach
But excuse me baby I'm first class
My niggas tryna fly in the back
With the bottles open and smoke crack
She got no panties on
But she let me hit it right from the back
DJ put that shit on (Yeah)
That's my favorite song (Ooh, yeah)
Where them red ones
That's my favorite thong (Yeah, yeah)
Run in circles
We hiding for the OPS (Yeah, yeah)
Catch you slipping
You caught up by the OPS (Yeah, huh)
Shoot for the top
Shoot'em the head
Shoot his head off
Shoot'em again
Shoot'em for fun
Make sure he dead
Gotta stand up
Gather you gun
Look to your left
Here come the cops
Better start to run
Lets make this fun
Shoot at the cops
Shoot'em all dead
Gang shit again, gang shit again
Gang shit again
Gang shit again

Yeah
Water
Huhh
No Ski Mask
(Sue the State)
Huh
Huh
I'm on some slimeball shit
She wanna back up that ass on my dick
I want some money to hit for the strip
I wanna drink some I'm taking a lick
I got a bitch from the 7 seas
She like to live in a fantasy
Diamonds gonna dance when you see the gleam
Dick so big bitch gonna scream
Shoot for the top
Shoot'em the head
Shoot his head off
Shoot'em again
Shoot'em for fun
Make sure he dead
Gotta stand up
Gather you gun
Look to your left
Here come the cops
Better start to run
Lets make this fun
Shoot at the cops
Shoot'em all dead
Gang shit again, gang shit again
I got some bad habits
See a bad bitch and I gotta tap it
I got some Steven Maddens
Yeah the ones that match my gold Patek
I killed a hoe last week
Got 5 mill from Joe last week
Nigga run your pockets clean
I take checks with apostrophes
I be on my shit and I'm doing my thing
I be in the courthouse doing the same
I keep my cash in my pocket
I keep your hoes last name in my locket
I take a hoe back straight to my bed
She sucked my dick like she never gave head
She want her mama to join in the bed
I fucked your sister and mama your dead
Shoot for the top
Shoot'em the head
Shoot his head off
Shoot'em again
Shoot'em for fun
Make sure he dead
Gotta stand up
Gather you gun
Look to your left
Here come the cops
Better start to run
Lets make this fun
Shoot at the cops
Shoot'em all dead
Gang shit again, gang shit again
I'm at an airport
With my bags packed and my bitch is bad
She tried to ride in coach
But excuse me baby I'm first class
My niggas tryna fly in the back
With the bottles open and smoke crack
She got no panties on
But she let me hit it right from the back
DJ put that shit on (Yeah)
That's my favorite song (Ooh, yeah)
Where them red ones
That's my favorite thong (Yeah, yeah)
Run in circles
We hiding for the OPS (Yeah, yeah)
Catch you slipping
You caught up by the OPS (Yeah, huh)
Shoot for the top
Shoot'em the head
Shoot his head off
Shoot'em again
Shoot'em for fun
Make sure he dead
Gotta stand up
Gather you gun
Look to your left
Here come the cops
Better start to run
Lets make this fun
Shoot at the cops
Shoot'em all dead
Gang shit again, gang shit again
Gang shit again
Gang shit again