Smok3 – No Gilligan

Smok3 – No Gilligan Lyrics

Artist: Smok3
Song: No Gilligan

Don G did it
Bed wet just like a charm
Ice spray all on my arm
Blue face 〈.?.〉

Hummer truck whether the storm
Chanel number 9 smell like a bong
Shawty so fine she look like Rhian
If she give me the sign, I’m jumping right on

Came with the bag I’m spending it all on her
Tell me the truth don’t tell me no lies
She a lil boujee, she covered in dime
Trips all the season, this ain’t no co-sign

My tommy so 〈.?.〉 you can’t even find
My b#tch from Guyana, I think it’s a island
Stay with the water no matter the climate
No gilligan

While y’all be on roll
Caribbean coupe like a frog
Call it amphibian
Look at the chain

Jump out the loops
Hop in the range
Jump off the roof, call Johnny damon
When I’m out in Houston, 〈.?.〉 rain

No need no excuse
Yo DJ keep asking me ’bout some exclusive
My b#tch be the only one hearing that new sh#t
They hate from afar when they see me don’t do sh#t

I’m focused on money these n#gg#s so clueless
Next time 〈.?.〉 my b#tch 〈.?.〉 flexin this up
Treat her with the guap then marry her, I don’t really think I need nobody else
She shopping she don’t really need me

She told me that she can do better by herself
I told her I wanna go swimming
She told me to dip 〈.?.〉 dive in the well
Bed wet just like a charm

Ice spray all on my arm
Blue face 〈.?.〉
Hummer truck whether the storm
Chanel number 9 smell like a bong

Shawty so fine she look like Rhian
If she give me the sign, I’m jumping right on
Came with the bag I’m spending it all on her
Tell me the truth don’t tell me no lies

She a lil boujee, she covered in dime
Trips all the season, this ain’t no co-sign
My tommy so 〈.?.〉 you can’t even find
My b#tch from Guyana, I think it’s a island

Stay with the water no matter the climate
No gilligan
While y’all be on roll
Caribbean coupe like a frog

Call it amphibian
Bad b#tch, big ol behind
Shaking that #ss on IG live
Give her the stick, she wanna drive

I call her classy, she shaving the sides
I’m out in Cali, I’m f#cking yo wife
I need to heat it, I flooded my ice
I made me a name, I’m upping my prize

My diamond be shining like sunny delight
Shawty she a freak, she a daughter of a priest yeah
When we in them sheets, it’s like Beauty & the beast yeah
She got a double piece yeah, met her in doubletree yeah

Told her bae come with me
Hola nice to meet ya
Bed wet just like a charm
Ice spray all on my arm

Blue face 〈.?.〉
Hummer truck whether the storm
Chanel number 9 smell like a bong
Shawty so fine she look like Rhian

If she give me the sign, I’m jumping right on
Came with the bag I’m spending it all on her
Tell me the truth don’t tell me no lies
She a lil boujee, she covered in dime

Trips all the season, this ain’t no co-sign
My tommy so 〈.?.〉 you can’t even find
My b#tch from Guyana, I think it’s a island
Stay with the water no matter the climate

No gilligan
While y’all be on roll
Caribbean coupe like a frog
Call it amphibian
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Release Year: 2016