Madonna Gunna (Ft. Young Jordan)

[Intro: Gunna]
Yeah
(Run that back, Turbo)
Turbo, yeah
Uhh, yeah
(Playmakers)
Yeah

[Chorus: Gunna]
Swim like piranha, my bitch like Madonna
I told you young Gunna, I keep it one hundred (Woah)
I hit a lick, split it with my partner (Woah)
She suck that dick, and lick all the cum up (Woah)
I'm with the 'Vette, the Z06 motor (Skrt)
Gucci my neck, it clear like Magnolia
Actavis and X, ain't none of us sober (X)
Actavis cup, my shit runneth over

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Four and a Fanta, I came from Atlanta
My whips got the drip, I got glaze in the Pana'
Three hoes with me with that bag, feel like Santa (Yeah)
Obsessed with that cash, why I got a vendetta (Got a vendetta)
I done got rich, and I still ain't no lick (Yeah)
I ain't screwed on no bitch, put her on a propеller
Mindin' my money, I'm tryna look bettеr
Can't trade off my brother, we stayin' together (Stayin' together)
Iced out the Glock, and that thing 'boutta pedal
Twenty-two hundred, my Givenchy sweater (My Givenchy sweater)
I feel the love, I'm gettin' this cheddar
These shows stackin' up, I ain't never gon' let up (Never gon' let up)
[?] inside the Margiela
I see your money as soon as you [?]
Life is a game, don't play with the devil (Don't play)
This a Plain Jane with ice in the bezel (Ice in the)