POOCHIE GOWN Lyrics – Gunna
Singer: Gunna
Title: POOCHIE GOWN
…I’m like baby body
We wavy, too turned up in rich, ain’t got no kissin’ spots
And crazy, boss up a little b#tch I pushed then kick her out
b#tch I’m with the steers
Bet we set his trim (Trim)
Hang above the rim
I can’t f#ck with Freddie Gibbs
Right now she got on a poochie gown
Yeah, I’m ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I spent my hundred thousand in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin’ down, money stretch a thousand miles
…
She a ten with a sloppy mouth, fatty comin’ in and out
They gon’ only see a drought
[?] cappin’
Cappin’, they gon’ stop it (Pop it)
[?] cars nobody
These some smokers on my left, smokin’ on…
…
…I’m like baby body
We wavy, too turnеd up in rich, ain’t got no kissin’ spots
And crazy, boss up a little b#tch I pushed then kick hеr out
b#tch I’m with the steers
Bet we set his trim (Trim)
Hang above the rim
I can’t f#ck with Freddie Gibbs
Right now she got on a poochie gown
Yeah, I’m ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I spent my hundred thousand in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin’ down, money stretch a thousand miles
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