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Gunna - Fuck The Pigs Lyrics

[Intro: Gunna]
Me and Lil Keed, we poured up a six
Oh yeah, let's go, Kay9ine
Fuck all the cops and fuck all the pigs
Uh

[Chorus: Gunna]
Me and Lil Keed, we poured up a six (Keed)
Fuck all the cops and fuck all the pigs (Fuck all the pigs)
I push your top, drop cash on your wig
We spin the block, hop back on the bridge
Pocket got knots, the car cost a crib (Uh)
Designer the socks, it's creme de la creme
[?], yeah, my denim a M
We cannot stop, we chasing these M's (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Gunna & Lil Keed]
Speedin' in the Bentley coupe, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I can see when the camera in the rear (In the rear)
Overseas, I just landed in a Lear (Overseas, I just landed in a Lear)
Cop a Patek, I might pop another pill (Uh)
Real hot stallions, gotta fuck her in a chair (Gotta fuck her in a chair)
You waited for the bail, I was playin' with the bells (With the bells)
[?] like to talk, a lotta bands on the shelf (Lotta bands on the shelf)
(Keed, talk to 'em)
[Verse: Lil Keed]
Yeah, say you getting money, I couldn't tell (Couldn't tell), yeah
Seats in the coupe, seashell (Seashell), yeah
Water on me like a wishing well, yeah
Baguettes in the Rollie as well (Let's go)
Do the whole dash and we ain't stand 12 (Fuck 12)
Leave the block quiet, leave body leave shells
You make the wrong move, catch a foul, call you ref (Keed, talk to 'em)
Hood Baby, me and Gunna-Wunna smoking Biscotti (Me and Gunna-Wunna)
Catch your main ho, make a real movie (Come on)
I told her take it off, I don't do sneak peeks (No sir)
If she slime out, get some bands at least (Slatt, slatt)
Bust down the Rollie, put the time on freeze (Bust down)
Ride with FN and .223s
Y'all niggas shrimp, man, I'm so out your reach (Keed, talk to 'em)

[Chorus: Gunna]
Me and Lil Keed, we poured up a six (Keed)
Fuck all the cops and fuck all the pigs (Fuck all the pigs)
I push your top, drop cash on your wig
We spin the block, hop back on the bridge
Pocket got knots, the car cost a crib (Uh)
Designer the socks, it's creme de la creme
[?], yeah, my denim a M
We cannot stop, we chasing these M's (Yeah)