Gorilla Windmill Lyrics & Chords By Russ

First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil For real, you the only father that I ever knew I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you Prophesies that I made way back in the...read more

I am the one, don't run your tongue Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family By any means, your...read more

Yea, yea, yea Uh, uh.. yo, yo Oh, oh, luxury Chidi-ching-ching could buy anything, cop that Oh, oh, collard greens Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that Oh, oh, down...read more

Pour up, drank, head shot, drank Sit down, drank, stand up, drank Pass out, drank, wake up, drank Faded, drank, faded, drank Now I done grew up 'round some people livin'...read more

Rack rack city bitch Rack rack city bitch Rack rack city bitch Mugga on the beat Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch Ten Ten Ten twenty on ya titties bitch 100 bee v.i.p....read more