Ballistic Ft. Fish Gulu Gulu (Ft. Fish (Rock))

Hook - Gulu Gulu

Bad bitch ass on texas
Phone on off don't text us
I just sued my next bitch
They like "Gu, you next up"
I got ice like Greenland
I got green like Iceland
My gang go ballistic
I just nutted twice man

Verse 1 - Gulu Gulu
Blickie singin' harmony
Lambo just a car to me
Private jet hit mach 12 baby no where on Earth far to me
My wood good like carpentry
Whip that out its startling
I fuck hoes, on hoes, on hoes
They each fuck me partially
I just hit it on the highway, now that pussy roadkill
I just drank until I pooped and they like "you got no chill"
She not tryna spend the night but she might spend the night still
Pop a molly, pop a perc, then I pop a nyquil
Her ass look like two gas giants thats collidin'
My nut drippin' my dick cryin' I ain't tryin' why you lyin'
I got shooters I got spies and we got Glocks and fun disguises
We gon' hit you when you cryin' and you ain't gon' know who died
And I give dick in the kitchen, then have dinner with bitches
And you wish you were gulu, we got similar wishes
I think I'm semi-aquatic, I swim in her like fishes
And she says she got a man so I make him do the dishes