Letra Gosha de Bigbabygucci

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Gosha

No I ain't proud to beg
Fuckin' you touchin' you, baby you know I'm probably
Just waitin' on for you to come to yo' common sense
But until then I'm chilling with (?) baby I'm hot shit
Cause' I ain't got time for this, im tryna' roll, go to the coast in a ghost-
Niggas be hating, cause I'm dressed in that Gosha
Baby-girl why won't you come closer?, Need you next to me
I steady ridin' with that toaster, yeah it stay with me

I'm with the gang they choosing up, Don't want them hunnids unless they got blue in them
She tryna' fuck me, I don't think I'm screwing her, I want the money you know I'm moving up
What imma' do with love?, I can spend it when I'm going out, her pussy wet i thought it was a drought
Put them goons in, you ain't coming out, he be talkin', but he ain't really bout' shit
I might go buy a mountain, I'm bout that (?) beat count shit, these niggas ain't bout' shit
I done fell in love with my stove, I went and got me a load
He ain't driving, get hit with a pole, they be covering, them hunnids' got old
They can't ever put me in that cell, I ain't going back, going to hell
Had to pay them 10 racks for a bail, and i swear they ain't playing no fair
I ain't shaking no hands, cause these niggas fake to your face
Told em' stick to the plan, and then we gone make it ok
Drop a 2 on my pop for the taste, I'm a man with no pops, I'm ok
Niggas jockin', they flockin' ya way, when you got you some pockets to pay
I can't be in the streets with the rats, gotta kill me, I ain't going back
Sent a drop on my phone, where you at?, if he cap, put a hole in his hat

No I ain't proud to beg
Fuckin' you touchin' you, baby you know I'm probably
Just waitin' on for you to come to yo' common sense
But until then i'm chilling with (?) baby im hot shit
Cause' I ain't got time for this, I'm tryna roll, go to the coast in a ghost-
Niggas be hating, I'm dressed in that Gosha
Baby-girl why won't you come closer?, Need you next to me
I steady ridin with that toaster, yeah it stay with me

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I'm with the gang they choosing up, Don't want them hunnids unless they got blue in them
She tryna' fuck me, I don't think I'm screwing her, I want the money you know I'm moving up
What imma' do with love?, I can spend it when I'm going out, her pussy wet i thought it was a drought
Put them goons in, you ain't coming out, he be talkin', but he ain't really bout' shit
I might go buy a mountain, I'm bout that (?) beat count shit, these niggas ain't bout' shit
I done fell in love with my stove, I went and got me a load
He ain't driving, get hit with a pole, they be covering, them hunnids' got old
They can't ever put me in that cell, I ain't going back, going to hell
Had to pay them 10 racks for a bail, and i swear they ain't playing no fair
I ain't shaking no hands, cause these niggas fake to your face
Told em' stick to the plan, and then we gone make it ok
Drop a 2 on my pop for the taste, I'm a man with no pops, I'm ok
Niggas jockin', they flockin' ya way, when you got you some pockets to pay
I can't be in the streets with the rats, gotta kill me, I ain't going back
Sent a drop on my phone, where you at?, if he cap, put a hole in his hat

No I ain't proud to beg
Fuckin' you touchin' you, baby you know I'm probably
Just waitin' on for you to come to yo' common sense
But until then i'm chilling with (?) baby im hot shit
Cause' I ain't got time for this, I'm tryna roll, go to the coast in a ghost-
Niggas be hating, I'm dressed in that Gosha
Baby-girl why won't you come closer?, Need you next to me
I steady ridin with that toaster, yeah it stay with me