Down With Webster - G.T.F.O Lyrics
Shakin that ass, but you claim you ain't a hoeYou can G.T.F.O, you can G.T.F.OIf you don't wanna come and break a neck at the showYou can G.T.F.O, you can G.T.F.O, If you don't like me drinking and blowing out smokeYou can G.T.F.O you can G.T.F.OWell all of you can go on and G.T.F.O yah, All of you can go on and G.T.F.OTour bus, clubhouse, ten girls, one couch.Fallin everywhere like somebody pulled the rug outChillin in the hoodie with a bottle in my front pouch, Time to spark it up if you don't like it get the ***** out.Wear my shades indoors, no not a car shark, I can be your whole world just put me in your star chart.Comin to the fit tell your boy to leave the car parts, Could pull strings but this ain't no guitar park.Jumpin like hardcore, getting what I asked for, Trippin out here girl, I hope you brought your passportWatch me knock the game out, like it had a glass jaw, Home of the Raptors, all up in your ass hard.Beer just bubbling up, like a fast pour2000 people, never heard of me beforeFist-pumpin like the dudes of Jersey Shore, just livin my dreams no Avatar.Shakin that ass, but you claim you ain't a hoeYou can G.T.F.O, you can G.T.F.OIf you don't wanna come and break your neck at the showYou can G.T.F.O you can G.T.F.OIf you don't like me drinking, and blowin out smokeYou can G.T.F.O, you can G.T.F.O.Well all of you can go on, and G.T.F.O, ya all of you can go on and G.T.F.O.Don't come chirpin in my ear trynna speak things, you should reall go and focuz on the cheap drinks.I'm just listening to T-Pain, but I'm so damn drunk -I don't know what he's sayin-*****es tryna free game, party till police cameHad to run away now I got knee pain, I'm stuck I don't even know the street name.All black neighbourhood lookin like a bleach stain, It don't really matter though wus up?You don't wanna come and join a jam, you suck! First name fillaLast name CupsMiddle name Lots ofFull time *****And these rappers wanna act like you sign my dealBoyfriends twistin up their face, blue sealHaters wanna say that the vibe's not realWe're comin to your town yah it is, how ya feel?Hey! Hey! we're drinkin over here! Hey you! You with the, with that thing on.Put your hand in the air, other hand up, make a "W"... The ***** is that an "M"... Alright you win, that's awesome. ***** this shit
