akimbo4s - yellow gib lyrics
[intro]
(and i got scared!)
[chorus]
if they put me in the simpsons, i’d be yellow gib
i got this green on me, you could come call me pickle gib
that b_tch a freak, she tried to play it off like she didn’t know that her nipple slipped
she was grabbin’ low on me, she just wanted to fiddle d_ck
she said, “gib, i had a mental slip”
i was always by myself on a skateboard, i was a crippled kid
they said i was short, but i wasn’t a little kid
i was playing sports, but i wasn’t no simple kid
[verse 1]
i rarely say thank you, but i always say please
and i don’t pop no pills, b_tch, but i’ll smoke all the weed (facts)
i rarely play video games, but i played all the creeds
you could put me in thе ring, i would box like creed
[chorus]
if they put me in thе simpsons, i’d be yellow gib
i got this green on me, you could come call me pickle gib
that b_tch a freak, she tried to play it off like she didn’t know that her nipple slipped
she was grabbin’ low on me, she just wanted to fiddle d_ck
she said, “gib, i had a mental slip”
i was always by myself on a skateboard, i was a crippled kid
they said i was short, but i wasn’t a little kid
i was playing sports, but i wasn’t no simple kid
[verse 2]
i’m finna have your b_tch out, she play my flute, she jump on my c_ck
they said that i’m never here but i’m always along the block (facts)
finna beat her back in the stu’
i could tell she was a nympho when she wanted d_ck from the whole group
my life ain’t a b_tch, it grew
baby, i knew i was selfish, but i still don’t wan’ lose you
like, how could i prove it to you?
i be getting h_lla bands, my dawgs we countin’ blues’ clues
i smoke two joints just before i sleep, i used to hit them blinkers
i walk in smelling like gas, when i leave, it lingers
f_ck the police, i be throwin’ fingers
i be by my dough, i am not no cooker
[chorus]
if they put me in the simpsons, i’d be yellow gib
i got this green on me, you could come call me pickle gib (facts)
that b_tch a freak, she tried to play it off like she didn’t know that her nipple slipped
she was grabbing low on me, she just wanted to fiddle d_ck
she said, “gib, i had a mental slip”
i was always by myself on a skateboard, i was a crippled kid
they said i was short, but i wasn’t a little kid
i was playing sports, but i wasn’t no simple kid
[outro]
(and i got scared!)
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