G.U.N. - Aloha Lyrics
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Aloha
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What Are The Lyrics For Aloha By G.U.N.?
Woah, Kenny
Aloha, ah, yes, yes (Woah, what?) I smoke gas (What?), no stress, yes Swajjur cross my chest (Do it), yes (Yeah) I just broke her neck, yes (Yah, yah) Just secured the check (Check), yes Syrup, gas for breakfast Mmm (Yee, check) Where's Alexis Texas? (Bitch) Aloha (Aloha), ah, yes, yes (Hold up) Two checks (Wah), just do it like Kaepernick (Ooh) Two bad twins and look like double mint (Mmm, mmm) Big booty bitch and the tats off bear claw (Bitch) It's too much swag, she want to f*ck on the low (Wan' f*ck on the low) Two more cups of the lean and I'm gone (Two more, I'm gone) More gas got me geeked up, I'm on (Woah) Will Smith, I, Robot (Woah), bitch, I'm gone (Woah) Aloha, ah, yes, yes (Woah, what?) I smoke gas (What?), no stress, yes Swajjur cross my chest (Do it), yes (Yeah) I just broke her neck, yes (Yah, yah) Just secured the check (Check), yes Syrup, gas for breakfast Mmm (Yee, check) Where's Alexis Texas? (Bitch) Aloha (Aloha), ah, yes How you swag, how you lean? (How you do dat?) I dropped two Percs inside my lean I'm too geeked, yes, I'm too leaned out (Yeah, I'm too leaned) No 2K, yes sir, I ball out Beat out her back, then I dip out (Haha, oh, shit) Dip, swag, lean, bitch, watch me rock out Aloha, ah, yes, yes (Woah, what?) I smoke gas (What?), no stress, yes Swajjur cross my chest (Do it), yes (Yeah) I just broke her neck, yes (Yah, yah) Just secured the check (Check), yes Syrup, gas for breakfast Mmm (Yee, check) Where's Alexis Texas? |
Who Wrote Aloha By G.U.N.?
Treyvon Britt
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What's The Duration Of The Aloha By G.U.N.?The duration of Aloha is 1:27 minutes and seconds. |
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