Gudda Gudda

Gudda Gudda - Bedrock lyrics

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I Can make your bed rock (Young Money)

I Can make your bed rock girl

Kane is in the building nigga

I Can make your bed rock

I Can make your bed rock

She got that good good, she Michael Jackson bad

I'm attracted to her with her attractive ass

And now we murderers, because we kill time

I knock her lights out and she still shine

I hate to see her go, but I'd love to watch her leave

But I keep her runnin' back and forth like a soccer team

Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve

Young Money thieves, steal your hearts with ease

I like the way you walkin' if you walkin' my way

I'm that red bull, now let's fly away

Let's buy a place with all kinds of space

I'll let you be the judge and I'm the case

I'm Gudda Gudda, I putta other

I see me with her, no stevie Wonder

She don't even wonder, cause she know she bad

And I got her nigga, grocery bags

Okay, ooohhh baby

I be stuck to you like glue baby

Wanna spend it all on you baby

My room is the g-spot

Call me Mr. Flinstone

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock girl

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock

Okay I get it let me think I guess it's my turn

Maybe it's time to put this pussy when your side burns

He say I'm bad, he probably right

He pressin' me like button downs on a friday night (Ha ha ha)

I'm so pretty like, be on my pedal bike

Be on my low scrunch

Be on my ecko whites

He say nicki don't stop you the bestest

And I just be coming off the top asbestos

I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi

I race for your love, shake and bake, ricky bobby

I'm at the W but I can't meet you in the lobby

Girl I gotta watch my back cause I'm not just anybody

I see them standing in line, just to get beside her

I let her see the aston or let the rest surprise her

That's when we disappear, you need GPS to find her

Oh that was your girl, I thought I recognized her

Okay, ooohhh baby

I be stuck to you like glue baby

Wanna spend it all on you baby

My room is the g-spot

Call me Mr. Flinstone

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock girl

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock

She like tannin', I like stayin' in

She like romancin', I like rollin' with friends

She said I'm caged in, I think her conscios is

She watchin' that oxygen, I'm watchin' ESPN

But when that show ends, she all in my skin lotion

No emotions, roller coasting like back, forth, hold it (Hold it )

She pause like it's for posters and I poke like I'm supposed to

Take this photo if you for me, she said don't you ever show this

I'm too loyal and too focused, to be losing and be hopeless

When I spoke this, she rejoiced it

Said your words get me open, so I closed it

Where your clothes is, I'm only loving for the moment

She ain't got a man but she's not alone

Miss independent yea she got her own

Hey gorgoues, umm, I mean flawless, well

That's what you are, how I see it, this how I call it

Yea, look at how she walk, who knew she know she bad

Do your thang baby, I ain't even mad

And I ain't leaving fast, I'm a stay a while

Hold your head chris, I'm a take her down

Okay, ooohhh baby

I be stuck to you like glue baby

Wanna spend it all on you baby

My room is the g-spot

Call me Mr. Flinstone

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock girl

I can make your bedrock

I can make your bedrock

T Streets

Mack Maine

Jae Millz

Tyga

Drizzy Drake

Nicki Minaj

Hey Shanell

And Young Llyod

It's Young Mula Baby

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