Garry With Two R’s – To Go

Garry With Two R's To Go

Garry With Two R’s – To Go Lyrics

Artist: Garry With Two R’s
Song: To Go

She say she love a n#gg#
Well f#ck it I love me too
And I know the face is cute
But sh#t could get ugly too

So no matter what you got
Don’t ever get comfortable
I’m servin’ these hoes while in motion
They get they lunch to go

b#tch i’m gone like adios
Hurry up now vaminos
And it’s only God and me
That really know where imma go

You better keep yo eyes peeled
My whole life a highlight reel
These other m#th*rf#ck*rs lemons huh
Thеy ain’t really got my appeal

I load up a bowl and I’m strikin’ mane
I smokе a dime at a time
Me and my b#tches got a flow
We can go rhyme after rhyme

And I know that it’s plenty fish
Hella of ’em tuggin’ my line
And when i catch them I skin them
I do not f#ck ‘em I fry ‘em

I am on top of these lines
Everything I do in perfect alignment
And they say the world is cold
But I bring the heat

So I’m switching the climate
I let her go but if I press her
Then she gon’ turn into a diamond
I ain’t a saint but I give the gospel

And I might sound like the Winans
I’m like R Kelly piss on a b#tch
f#ck all that bumpin’ and grindin’
I do not stick around after a lick

I hit it I’m slippin’ I’m slidin’
I dip in the whip is you ridin’
I’m doin’ it movin’ ain’t no way I’m losin’
I’m watchin’ you n#gg#s it’s timin’

Ain’t no shade from my light it’ll blind ya
She say she love a n#gg#
Well f#ck it I love me too
And I know the face is cute

But sh#t could get ugly too
So no matter what you got
Don’t ever get comfortable
I’m servin’ these hoes while in motion

They get they lunch to go
I grind up shrooms to a dust
Then put em all in a cup
Imma get mushed as a f#ck

Treat every beat like its somethin’ to f#ck
I’m gonna buss I kill it plus
I am the singular name on the trust
n#gg#s switch up I can adjust

Cut off my sleeves I don’t do cuffs
I’m in the green they in the rough
I’m well done hoe I’m hella tough
She say she tired of them crazy n#gg#s

Well god damn b#tch its hella us
I guess you bout to be celibate
The weed and shrooms is a hella rush
I could see the world breathin’ now

I hit the tree and it wanna puff bottoms up
How ironic not just sick I’m bubonic
My disease f#ckin chronic
I feel ill till I get on it

I got it solved babe it’s not a problem
f#ck the world Imma knock it all up
Get it crackin’ Imma rock it all up
Everything I kill chalk it all up

I stick to my guns and I got ’em cocked
I’m shinin’ my light on you like a cop
I f#ck wit yo head I’m a f#ckin’ thot
And imma buss with the rubber off

Lick on my nuts till you tug ’em off
Imagine me as the underdog
Imma eat up all the other dogs
She say she love a n#gg#

Well f#ck it I love me too
And I know the face is cute
But sh#t could get ugly too
So no matter what you got

Don’t ever get comfortable
I’m servin’ these hoes while in motion
They get they lunch to go
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Release Year: 2022