kevin gates - one thing lyrics
baby hit this weed because it might calm you down
i rub your feet listenin’ to everything you talkin’ bout
straight out the streets, i’m grimy
i talk, my diamonds shiny
don’t mean to be too aggressive baby
i go to war with god behind you
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
no stress h-t off the chest, god i made it, i’m off of paper
certificate of completion, i felt like i graduated
enough about that, i ain’t come for that
i came to comfort p-ssy drippin’ through your draws
what i mean need to be punctured
i’m gutter, make love crazy back to the hustle
in the mirror makin’ faces, i’m killin’ ya from the back
stuffin’ d-ck in your slow, tryna rip the track from your scalp
phone ring, b-tch you know you can’t answer
you call ’em back
i say i’m sicker than you, i got more b-tches than you
and i can buy a murder charge cause my digits, they grew
i say i’m sicker than you, i got more b-tches than you
and i can buy a murder charge cause my digits, they grew
baby hit this weed because it might calm you down
i rub your feet listenin’ to everything you talkin’ bout
straight out the streets, i’m grimy
i talk, my diamonds shiny
don’t mean to be too aggressive baby
i go to war with god behind you
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
round two let’s get it, cut up you know i’m with it
i’m out my mind, i don’t get tired, hold up bae it ain’t no quittin’
hold the back of my head with my tongue in your -ss, ain’t no (?) ho you trippin’
spit drippin’ down the crack of your -ss, watch the liquid drip all in you kitty
show me you love me
get on top while i’m suckin’ your t-tties you owe me
slow motion, you move it around while you do it
don’t n-body know how we thuggin’, you know it
‘cept for the people you told me you told ’em
except for the people you told me you told ’em
i say i’m sicker than you, i got more b-tches than you
and i can buy a murder charge cause my digits, they grew
i say i’m sicker than you, i got more b-tches than you
and i can buy a murder charge cause my digits, they grew
baby hit this weed because it might calm you down
i rub your feet listenin’ to everything you talkin’ bout
straight out the streets, i’m grimy
i talk, my diamonds shiny
don’t mean to be too aggressive baby
i go to war with god behind you
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
one thing i really love is makin’ love to the p-ssy
i go to war with god behind you
i go to war with god behind you
i go to war with god behind you
i go to war with god behind you
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