Danny Wolf - Gutta Bitch lyrics

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Danny Wolf - Gutta Bitch lyrics

[Intro] Danny, I see you [Chorus: Yung Bans, YNW Melly & Both] My lil' gutta b*tch Yeah, that's my lil' gutta b*tch I don't really love the b*tch so I can never trust a b*tch Uh, wipe her off Man, you got a dusty, dusty She is just a dusty b*tch These hoes be out here su*king dick These hoes be out here su*king dick so I can't even worry 'bout her Push up in the bih', I swerve out Eat that pussy, I beat her nerves out I up that fu*king Draco and I knock that fu*king perc out me You talking 'bout that, ain't stunting 'bout that These ni**as ain't wit' it, I'm the one who shot him [Verse: YNW Melly & Yung Bans] Yeah, I'm the one who shot him We geeking off of that Hen', dawg, I'm gon' do Oxycontin Your b*tch spoiled rotten We getting hella bands And I'm with Yung Bans We shooting at your mans Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's go Ain't aiming at legs, I shoot at your throat On the Ox right now, I been fu*king too long Having too much paper, I could never go broke These ni**as be plumbing, what you on? Stick gon' hit, blow ya dome It's that 1OF1 sh*t, I don't wear VLONE I don't wear VLONE These hoes eat the dick like some cheese, provolone .40 wit' a dick inside the load Runnin' up on Melly, I'm like, "Baby, what the hell you on?" Boy, what the fu*k is you on? You pull up on me and I bust at ya bum I ain't tryna rip through your ribs I'm tryna rip through your face These ni**as talkin' like they wit' it We pull up, and I came in first place Shot a couple pussy ni**as in the face I would never stab you in your back And the Uzi, like the ratatat Brrrat, 3 shots ni**as be talkin' like they wit' it, boy b*tch, you only got 3 shots Yeah, ridin' 'round with like 3 Glocks And we aimin' at your tip top Rockstar, like Slipknot Try the gang, pussy get popped Slime ya out, yeah, big slime 100 rounds, go hit the block and he beat it out That pussy water, I might have to eat it out Ain't show no love, I was broke, but just look how they treat me now Yeah, my b*tch ain't play around Leave you in the lost and found Still got that 30 round It'll send ya downtown I ain't tryna make explosion sounds sh*t sound like blaow blaow Been a hot boy since a child Y'all pussy ni**as living foul And ni**a playin', bring that demon out Them sliders, slide and wipe you out And we ain't really wit' that pillowtalk We'll really wipe ya down [Chorus: Yung Bans, YNW Melly & Both] My lil' gutta b*tch Yeah, that's my lil' gutta b*tch I don't really love the b*tch so I can never trust a b*tch Uh, wipe her off Man, you got a dusty, dusty She is just a dusty b*tch These hoes be out here su*king dick These hoes be out here su*king dick so I can't even worry 'bout her Push up in the bih', I swerve out Eat that pussy, I beat her nerves out I up that fu*king Draco and I knock that fu*king perc out me You talking 'bout that, ain't stunting 'bout that These ni**as ain't wit' it, I'm the one who shot him

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