JELEEL! – GFU! Lyrics

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GFU! ( Lyrics Letra )
JELEEL!, yeah

Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up

Doin’ it, Nike the tech, doin’ it, I’m finna blast
Shootin’ it, I’m finna act, ruin it, niggas is crabs
Cookin’ them, I’m in a RAF Simon (What?)
I’m with some bad women (Nice)
Get to the bag, winning (Get ‘em, get ‘em)
Flex up, nigga next up, Jeff Hardy
I’m gnarly, I’ve been gettin’ hoes, since iCarly
The many up, try me on my hands, they’ll be ready, oh
I’m gettin’ hoe, I just fucked a fan, no more petty hoes

Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
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Lyrics JELEEL! – GNARLY! (WITH ARMANI WHITE)

Lyrics JELEEL! – GNARLY! (WITH ARMANI WHITE)

JELEEL! – GNARLY! (WITH ARMANI WHITE) [Official Music Video] Lyrics
[JELEEL!:]
JELEEL!
Oh my God (Ayy)
Oh my, oh my

Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly
Rip my shirt straight off my body
Angels with me, I feel like Charlie (Charlie)
Big flex, then I walk in the party

Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Big flex, then I walk in the party

Oh my God, they on my body
Pick ‘em up, hit ‘em up, niggas can’t guard me (Guard me)
Whole Lotta Red, no Playboi Carti
Fitted jeans, every jeans, with a matching Ed Hardy
Hop in the room and my niggas gettin’ lightly
Hyphy, pullin’ up, now she wanna wife me
Tiny pants on, but a nigga ain’t tiny (Tiny)
If you wanna talk then you better talk nicely (Nicely)

Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly
Rip my shirt straight off my body
Angels with me, I feel like Charlie (Charlie)
Big flex, then I walk in the party

Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Big flex, then I walk in the party

Oh my God, I’m rich, like Roddy (Woo)
Lodi dodi, who came to party?
Oh my God, girl, go full throttle
Cam dance, girl, do a little wobble (Oh my)
Easy, sweetie, I know it’s nice to meet me
I’m always in the lab, but she tryna get some D-D (D)
Dexter, test her, a well-known finesser (Finesse)
She need a holy ghost, so a nigga might bless her (Oh my)

Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly
Rip my shirt straight off my body
Angels with me, I feel like Charlie (Charlie)
Big flex, then I walk in the party

Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)

[Armani White:]
Bitch, I’m stylish
Lift T-Shirt, get behind, bitch
Orange cup, paste and I’m fuckin’ up a blue chew
I need foo foo, and a .40, and my shorty built like Mewtwo
I know Jones be going coo-coo
Caught me in the sweat suit
“Oh my God, I need a picture, or they won’t believe I met you”
Pushin’ the ceiling, but I’m chillin’ and I still might live
I jumped out the building, makin’ millions and I’m still myself
When I was broke I still ain’t need no bitch to heal myself
I tell her, “I fuck, marry, and kill myself” then scream

[JELEEL!:]
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly
Rip my shirt straight off my body
Angels with me, I feel like Charlie (Charlie)
Big flex, then I walk in the party

Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, girl, I’m so gnarly (Oh my God)
Big flex, then I walk in the party (JELEEL!)
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