Tuki Carter

Tuki Carter - Gin Face ft. Dreamer lyrics

rate me

I wake up, wake and bake a breakfast plate

Take a shower, get fresh, hell yeah I stay fresh

My own shit, I’m on it, I keep bitches that’s on it

A positive viber, dive or diver

The weed rolling is current, I’m so wavy like sea current

Currently I am husting, I ain’t the type to just do nothing

The multitasking is platinum, and these bitches know what’s happening

It’s good times and I am, the modern day jj,

Tapping up your bitches, fucking with these hoes

Making all this money and buying all these clothes

I catch a flight overseas, chilling out in Amsterdam

Smoking on that super duper, mixed with hash, it’s weed man

Knowing ain’t got no seeds man

What the fuck you thinking, got ice in my cup and it’s filled to the top

And you know what the fuck I’m drinking

Now just how it goes man, it’s money and shows man,

I got these bitches and I ain’t fucking with no hoes man

[Hook]

Cause I got my gin face on, sipping on some Bombay

Bout to make a cold play, and it’s a hot ass day

But we some cool ass niggas, stacking hella figures

With my gin face on, sipping on some Bombay

Bout to make a cold play, and it’s a hot ass day

But we some cool ass niggas, stacking hella figures

So I get up, get out, cut that bullshit out

I’m different cause I am different

I don’t try to be different to stand out

And 3’s a charm nigga, and right now I’m that snoop dogg and baby boy

A wife beater with skinny arms nigga

Feel my clitches blowing og louder than counter speakers

Rolling in they buckets like fuckers I’ve been on

I smoke chronic in all stranse, these fools is screaming my gender

Like tuki’s the man, yeah, yeah

I got styles like noody’s springlines, and you got styles that just like mines

I call it inspiration for your mind,

You insta hate, so get the fuck away from mine

I’m on the gin and I am on nigga

I’m on these planes listening to songs nigga

Now I’m in cali but I’m not alone nigga

I think that’s your girl all on my phone nigga

[Hook]

Cause I got my gin face on, sipping on some Bombay

Bout to make a cold play, and it’s a hot ass day

But we some cool ass niggas, stacking hella figures

With my gin face on, sipping on some Bombay

Bout to make a cold play, and it’s a hot ass day

But we some cool ass niggas, stacking hella figures

Rolling down the street with that loud pack

Sipping on Bombay juice, juice, juice

I said we’re

Rolling down the street with that loud pack

Sipping on Bombay juice, juice, juice, girl.

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