AJ Bank$y - GIANNA

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah I got guala on my aye
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got guala on my mind, I got Prada on my mind
Need $100K in cash, I can't sign no dotted line
Turn the music down a bit, I got Gianna on the line
I'm out here grooving like a bitch, I got a pocket full of shine
Cop that pocket rocket, you know that lil P365
If we talking Glockies, then it's gotta be a 45
Call my bigger cousin, I know he gone hip me every time
Left that toxic shorty 'lone but she gone tempt me every time
Know I used to rock the temp but I been growing for a bit
Not exclusive but you know I'm gone be loyal for a bit
Keep that coochie on reserve like she ain't playing with the shit
Might just cop that supercharger then go Saiyan with the shit
They think we playing but we lit, got some bangers in the clip
In Alabama I was low, but down in Florida I ascend
Out in LA, I'm with Lukas, you can bet they let us in
Got some potnas popping percs and they don't need no medicine
I'm out here fiend'n for a win, is you believing in the kid
That lil Sheraton was cool, I need Four Seasons in this bitch
If we even then I'm leaving, I can't even be remiss
So when you see me, just salute me like I'm Caesar in this bitch
What's the motto? It's Gelato and I'm smoking Wedding Sex
Take that toppy off the jeep so they can see us in the flesh
I can tell that she a freak and she ain't even meet me yet
Molly water, had to stop it, bae let's hit the CVS
I got guala on my mind, I got Prada on my mind
Need $100K in cash, I can't sign no dotted line
Got a pocket full of posie, I been deader than a bitch
Watch me flip it, turn a profit, and I bet I get us rich
I got guala on my mind, I got Prada on my mind
Need $100K in cash, I can't sign no dotted line
Need Amiri, do you feel me when I put it on the wax
Fuck a feeling, I need millions, I need everything intact
These niggas dead to me, that's cool
I feel like Edison, we move
I take a seven then I break it down to sediment, it's Glue
We getting Bellamys, they blue
She get to vexing me, it's rude
I'm so exceptional, it's true
I'm so ahead of them, they food
I bookmark it, then I cop it for my boo, aye aye
My lil BR shorty selling off the nudes, aye aye
I support the naked hustle, keep it cute, aye aye
How we quiet but the loudest in the room? Aye aye
I got guala on my mind, I got Prada on my mind (I got Prada on my mind)
Need $100K in cash, I can't sign no dotted line (I can't sign no dotted line)
Turn the music down a bit, I got Gianna on the line (I got Gianna on the line)
I'm out here grooving like a bitch, I got a pocket full of shine (I got a pocket full of shine)
I got guala on my mind, I got Prada on my mind (I got Prada on my mind)
Need a million and a half or I can't sign no dotted line (I can't sign no dotted line)
Turn the music down a bit, I got my momma on the line (I got Gianna on the line)
Say she miss me, girl I miss you too, put Poppie on the line (I got a pocket full of shine)
I'm out here grooving like a bih, aye yeah
You know I'm boolin in the mix, aye yeah
She think I'm foolish but I'm hip, aye yeah
She think I'm stupid but I'm lit, yeah yeah

Written by:
AJ Banksy

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