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Gunna - Accommodated Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
For her Coco Chanel, Celine because she drive me crazy (Crazy)
Her skin light yellow, Cinderella, rock Margiela baby (Margiela baby)
She fuck, I cum, I fuck, she cum, we both accommodated (Yeah, accommodated)
She left her ex, I cut the check and now her life upgraded (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Keepin' it tucked, keep it a buck, fill up a Dutch with haze (Haze)
Pour up some purple rain (Rain)
Fill up my cup, Dior chucks (Yeah), bank account up
None of this luck, my Rolls at the carport covered in dust
My bitch at the clear port and it’s just us
We fuck in the sky, she still caught the nut (Ya)
Secure my vibe, just me and the guys
We on the rise, in money we trust (Trust)
It’s a surprise you gained my trust
She know she mine, don’t do no fuss (Mine)
Flew her to Turks, so I’m under her skirt (Ya)
That pussy got murked, I killed her guts
Don’t run her mouth, she keep it on hush
My dick in her mouth, I still see her blush
Like a Band-Aid, I stay in the cut
Stop playin' with this ice, I look like a puck
Speakin' of ice, will you fill my cup?
I’m livin' my life, they mad, so what?
Shoulda burnt down twice, I’ll never get cuffed
She shake it on the pole, get some bucks (Pole)
My pockets on swole, look like mumps (Woah)
We back on the road and it’s up and it’s stuck
[Chorus]
For her Coco Chanel, Celine because she drive me crazy (Crazy)
Her skin light yellow, Cinderella, rock Margiela baby (Margiela baby)
She fuck, I cum, I fuck, she cum, we both accommodated (Yeah, accommodated)
She left her ex, I cut the check and now her life upgraded (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Bitches like her just got hype, but that shit overrated ('Rated)
Done got rich twice, ain’t got no wife, but my life still amazing (Twice, yeah)
Come up so many ways, everybody say I’m underrated (Underrated)
Private lil' tent, LA, Cali, I’m Californicatin'
I already caught my fade, diamonds in almost all my frames (Frames)
All you imposters lame, askin' me “What’s the cost of fame?” (Fame)
Trade it out, gotta upgrade, nigga can’t tell me, I got it made (Made)
Was crooked, now we got it straight
I bet the bookie and now he gotta pay (Gotta pay)
She just wanna hear me sing, niggas wanna hear my choppa sing (Choppa sing)
I can ignore the pain and I got drugs to keep me sane
He would really die for a piece of fame
Knowin' damn well that ain’t part of the game (Game)
Play with me, I let it bang
Speak on my name and I’m gon' let it bang (Bang)

[Chorus]
For her Coco Chanel, Celine because she drive me crazy (Crazy)
Her skin light yellow, Cinderella, rock Margiela baby (Margiela baby)
She fuck, I cum, I fuck, she cum, we both accommodated (Yeah, accommodated)
She left her ex, I cut the check and now her life upgraded