Bizzy Banks – GTMO DAY Freestyle Lyrics

(Is that Chris?)

Yeah (Get Money)
I tell that boy not to test me
When I whisper, I feel like I'm SB
Hop out with choppas, extendos, and XDs (grrah, grrah, grrah)
Yeah, look (look)
I'm in the Yams on a jetski
I might nut in that bitch if she let me
I pop a Perky and start feelin' sexy

P-P-Pandemic over, go get you some guap
He talkin' hot, then invest in a chop (grrah)
Just fucked on his bitch, yeah, that boy not an opp
Only sippin' on Tris if we can't find the Wock'
Yeah, uh
'Member when she used to flock
Now she tryna give me wap
But I only cut the top (māthā)
After that shit, I kick her out the spot, uh
I was just watchin' Ed, Edd, and Eddy
She little Caesars, yeah, she hot and ready (yeah, she hot and ready)
Came to the towns, I beat it in the telly (bitch, uh)
Yeah, look
I feel like Odell when I get a Chevy (Chevy)
Kick me a piece like ya last name Messi
She on my dick for the money, she heavy, uh

Yeah
She on my dick for the money, she, look
Hello? (grrah-grrah boom, grrah-grrah)

Yeah
I tell that boy not to test me
When I whisper, I feel like I'm SB
Hop out with choppas, extendos, and XDs
Yeah, look (uh, grrah-grrah)
I'm in the yams on a jetski
I might nut in that bitch if she let me (let me)
I pop a Perky and start feelin' sexy (ta-ha, look)

Yeah, uh
Stood on the block, bitch, I feel like Mutombo
How you still broke? Boy, you look like a Dumbo (uh)
Better go serve you some gumbo
Beam on the Glock, what the f*ck would you run for?
F*ck this 19, fell in love with a snub nose
Mumbo jumbo, uh (grrah)
My bitch be askin' 'bout bitches I dunno (I don't know that bitch)
Ta-ha, uh, look
I come with Dre, but that boy not a doctor
We might just hop out with choppas on choppas (choppas on choppas)
All you hear is grrah-grrah and a blocka
Oh let's do it, I'm feelin' like Waka (oh let's do it)
Can't trust a soul, I learnt that from Mufasa, yeah (uh, facts)
I know she got that body from her mama, uh, look (word)
2019 is when I changed the game, uh (I changed the game, bitch)
Put respect on my name
All of that dick ridin', what did you gain? (What did you)
Uh, not even fame
Last year on my birthday, I just bought a chain, uh
And it ain't been the same
It been a minute since I felt the pain
It been a minute since I see the rain
It been a minute 'cause I was just 
Walkin' with Timbs on and my hoodie on
It been a minute since I was just 
Shootin' the sitchy at niggas for lookin' wrong
It been a minute a young nigga lit 
So all of these bitches ain't movin' on

It been a minute since niggas-
It been a minute since niggas-
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Grrah-grrah boom, grrah-grrah boom