CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Gentleman

This is what you call it, yuh
Yeah, n***a, huh, this is what you call it
Yeah, yeah, this is what you call it
Yeah, ha, n***a, what

Shout out n***a Tristan Thompson, boy, that man the goat
Really just be sayin' sh*t, I think my life a f**kin' joke
Shawty say she need some flowers, b*t*h you must be smokin' dope
I can't put my trust inside them b*t*hes, had to tell her no

No, I'm not your boyfriend, you better call your bestfriend
He can do that simp sh*t when I'm just tryna hit again
Yeah, Jaah don't give a f**k, never really gave a damn
Hit me up for BOAs, you know my brother f**kin' scam
I know your friend, she want me, put this d**k up in her tummy
I be puttin' work in, I get freaky at the tele
Shawty love my golds, she told me put it on her pu**y
Yeah, I'm talkin' wild, but I promise I ain't crazy

You know I got the lighter now, like
We up right now man, I ain't even gonna cap to you
Hey, y'all need to stop servin' that mid sh*t, that you call za
'Cause that sh*t ain't no motherf**kin' pressure

Damn, that n***a crazy
I can't f**k with shawty, 'cause she tryna have my baby
Boy, I pray to God, 'cause I can't never have no daughter
'Cause, it's gonna be some pu**y n***as I'mma have to slaughter
Boy, I shoot for real and on my life, I do not model
Shawty say she done with me, I'll see your a** tomorrow
She my f**kin' throat goat, love it when she swallow
Tell your n***a he a b*t*h, come see me with them hallows
Boy, you not no trapper, need a pound, you just a middleman
I used to dog these hoes a lot, but now I'm being a gentleman
I'm payin' for my b*t*h and then I'm payin' for her f**kin' friend
I been know how to f**kin' scam, but now I need a f**kin' Benz
N***a you can't rob me, 'cause that sh*t is like impossible
Put in too much work and when I'm high, I feel unstoppable
I got so much money, now these n***as tryna up the score
I ain't had a job in years, n***a livin' comfortable
I just wanna thank all my old hoes and the new ones to come
You feel me, makin' life fun
Go

Shout out n***a Tristan Thompson, boy, that man the goat
Really just be sayin' sh*t, I think my life a f**kin' joke
Shawty say she need some flowers, b*t*h you must be smokin' dope
I can't put my trust inside them b*t*hes, had to tell her no

Ha, I'm a motherf**kin' fool, n***a
Uh, 21 b*t*h, I'm still a rich n***a
Ooh, go-getter
I don't f**k with you 'cause you a f**k n***a