Grrr by Elom Kuwonu Lyrics
[SpongeBob Sample]
Alright put the money in the bag
Put it in!
[Intro]
Yeah
Aye aye aye
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Getting me
Getting you
You be getting the attitude
I'm a young nigga pack
And your girl she gotta mve
You was working on some shit
So you know you're gonna move
Just a little fucking bit
Nigga you ain't got the juice
Aye
Aye (Alright, put the money in the bag)
Aye (Put it in)
Yeah yeah
[Verse 2]
Why you taking all the time
Acting like you do the most
You was nothing but a fake
Nigga you was just a ghost
And your girl she coming back
Cause she wanna be my hoe
I don't even give a shit
Nigga can't beat it on the low
I'mma et that girl there
She beat it up
Beat it up like two time
On the third time
I'mma wife her up
I keep fuck up on my plate
Fuck your bitch she think she ate
Open up my fucking gate
Nigga what you fucking say
Now I'm chilling and relaxing
Yeah I didn't even care
And these haters put it back
Like your girl
Said you wouldn't it's fucking late
I can never trust a bitch
Host me on some other shit
I can never get a grip
[Outro]
Getting me
Getting you
You be getting the attitude
I'm a young nigga pack
And your girl she gotta mve
You was working on some shit
So you know you're gonna move
Just a little fucking bit
Nigga you ain't got the juice
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah yeah (Alright put the money in the bag, put it in
Alright put the money in the bag
Put it in!
[Intro]
Yeah
Aye aye aye
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Getting me
Getting you
You be getting the attitude
I'm a young nigga pack
And your girl she gotta mve
You was working on some shit
So you know you're gonna move
Just a little fucking bit
Nigga you ain't got the juice
Aye
Aye (Alright, put the money in the bag)
Aye (Put it in)
Yeah yeah
[Verse 2]
Why you taking all the time
Acting like you do the most
You was nothing but a fake
Nigga you was just a ghost
And your girl she coming back
Cause she wanna be my hoe
I don't even give a shit
Nigga can't beat it on the low
I'mma et that girl there
She beat it up
Beat it up like two time
On the third time
I'mma wife her up
I keep fuck up on my plate
Fuck your bitch she think she ate
Open up my fucking gate
Nigga what you fucking say
Now I'm chilling and relaxing
Yeah I didn't even care
And these haters put it back
Like your girl
Said you wouldn't it's fucking late
I can never trust a bitch
Host me on some other shit
I can never get a grip
[Outro]
Getting me
Getting you
You be getting the attitude
I'm a young nigga pack
And your girl she gotta mve
You was working on some shit
So you know you're gonna move
Just a little fucking bit
Nigga you ain't got the juice
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah yeah (Alright put the money in the bag, put it in