Greatest Common Factors - Feedback (feat. chriswithadot & P-Nutt)

GCF shit

Tryna make the fire shit
Tryna fuck the baddest bitch
She screaming yeah to my dick
You can meet me there
We could chill let's chill
Just leave it there I'll come get it the pack
You got me girl I'll admit it
It's a crazy world that we live in
I know
I know
I know
I know
It's time to get a bag
You said that nigga fucks like the minutemen
He was in and out 40 yard dash
Do not fumble no ball that is in your hands
Need my bag to be fat like some stretchy pants
If it's beef where it's at you can catch these hands
Ya we met in the bed
Did a dirty dance
You should know by now I'm the real Dirty Dan
Man these niggas so funny like Bernie Mac
That boy stepped on a crack broke his mama's back
Hanging out with my blacks we sippin' cognac
Hennessy in her mouth she going overtime
Just like some shoes meet me at the finish line
We sipping booze nigga we on Irish time
Drunk and we loose nigga we might put you down

She fucking me back give me feedback
She fucking me back give me feedback
She fucking me back give me feedback
She fucking me back give me feedback
She fucking me back give me feedback
She fucking me back give me feedback
She fucking me back give me feedback

Ooh Yeah
She fuck me back give me feedback
I'm living good kick my feet back
Say I want a piece of that Kit-Kat
She get it wet when I get back
Don't move too fast can you slow down
Aye
One time can you pump your brakes
See you tryna keep up
I don't take breaks
It's bout to get wet like you sat down
Lil P-Nutt put his MAC down
Say hollup lil' bitch I'm the champ now
You can hear the crowd screaming in the background
Look how she move when she bust down
She slide down the pole when she shake down
She getting to the money and the cake now
Say this ain't no nigga it's a shakedown
We get the pack and it's touchdown

Written by:
Patrick Richardson, Tadiwanashe Chikoore

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