笨小笨Shot Off Gumbo (Explicit)歌词由Moneybagg Yo&YTB FATT&Fat Wizza演唱，出自专辑《Hard To Love (Explicit)》，下面是《Shot Off Gumbo (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Shot Off Gumbo (Explicit)歌词完整版
Shot Off Gumbo (Explicit) - Moneybagg Yo/YTB FATT/Fat Wizza
Lyrics by：Demario Dewayne White, Jr./Cavon Paige/Marcus Jones/Darius Henry/Rondreze Hicks/Amman Nurani
Composed by：Demario Dewayne White, Jr./Cavon Paige/Marcus Jones/Darius Henry/Rondreze Hicks/Amman Nurani
Dee you poppin' your **** nigga
Yea uh uh uh-huh
I just got off the plane with this **** man
Back in Miami man just left New York
I'm back in Miami though
Uh yeah uh
All these h*es tryna lock in with a young nigga since I got rich
Shot off gumbo and some drank only thing in my mix
Yeah twenty-five thousand in traffic in New York I dare a nigga reach for this
Niggas be talkin' tough as hell 'til you bump down on 'em with that switch
Nigga my life so lit right now might pull a Hannah Montana round this *****
I be tellin' them h*es my city ain't with that baby momma ****
Nigga this **** Bread Gang the Loaf Boyz finna take over the industry
Walkin' through the airport with seventeen thousand the police ain't takin' ****
***** I ain't who you used to know
Nope
I done shot off to the moon lil ho
Gone
Still order me a 4 for 4
For real
Painted drank and a gumbo boat
Nope
Heavy motion got the **** on the floor
Yup
Room lookin' like a scene from Blow
Movie
All blues big racks like woah
Damn
Bread Gang got this **** by the loaf
Boyz
Nothin' but real niggas couple hittas and d**e boys in this loop
Them Loafs
Pull up SF90 coupe I'm playin' with plenty for loose
Money
Wockesha deuce only thing in my juice
These brown Rick Owens same color that dog food
Free 42
Dugg
All these h*es tryna lock in with a young nigga since I got rich
Shot off gumbo and some drank only thing in my mix
Yeah twenty-five thousand in traffic in New York I dare a nigga reach for this
Niggas be talkin' tough as hell 'til you bump down on 'em with that switch
Nigga my life so lit right now might pull a Hannah Montana round this *****
I be tellin' them h*es my city ain't with that baby momma ****
Nigga this **** Bread Gang the Loaf Boyz finna take over the industry
Walkin' through the airport with seventeen thousand the police ain't takin' ****
Joe and bad tryna keep me out the trenches they know I'mma gun some ****
I be tellin' my city I just rap but bronem got that ****
That's the pack bro just stepped on it
I be praying the juggers don't kill my nigga for always stretchin' they ****
Bagg came got a fox up out the hood
'Cause he like how I talk the ****
Fifty thousand dollars in my bag I'm on the floor with this ****
Me and kicking **** with Meek Mill this came from taking risk
40 thousand feet in the air on the jet
If it crash out when I leap
Yeah yeah
You niggas ain't smoking it
Hunnid pounds of shot off got my wrist looking like Luka ****
Gumbo on my pendant it look two-tone when the Cuban hit
I'm trappin' **** this music **** they trap
We shooting **** go
This **** on the floor thirty-five hunnid my Louis coat aye
My lil' nigga pull up and shoot 'em move like aye
You want gumbo in the city you get it from bama joe aye
Come get you a turkey back come spend your ham n low
Shot off
All these h*es tryna lock in with a young nigga since I got rich
Shot off gumbo and some drank only thing in my mix
Yeah twenty-five thousand in traffic in New York I dare a nigga reach for this
Niggas be talkin' tough as hell 'til you bump down on 'em with that switch
Nigga my life so lit right now might pull a Hannah Montana round this *****
I be tellin' them h*es my city ain't with that baby momma ****
Nigga this **** Bread Gang the Loaf Boyz finna take over the industry
Walkin' through the airport with seventeen thousand the police ain't takin' ****
