Lyrics Gudda Gudda

Gudda Gudda

Extraordinary

Your so extraordinary

Somethings who's got a hold on me

Your so extraordinary

Somethings who's got a hold on me

If this feeling has emotion...

Someone who's got a hold on me

Rumble anyday n-gga pick a date

I'm feeling great, I don't walk I just levitate

I come from the bottom of the slum village

Where n-ggas make a name for being young killers

I hate the game and all the bullshit that come with it

Sometimes I wanna get the money and be done with it

But right now I'm feeling better than the usual

Flow so ugly make my bank account beautiful

They call me Gudda n-gga who is you

Bedrocking every girl was a 2 for 2

That's right n-gga the more the merrier

Extraordinaire. Extra-ordinary, n-gga.

We took the game to another level

Killing all these rap n-ggas time to get the shovel

I don't want this shit I want this shit forever

Until the game crown me king like Ms Corretta

Yeah. Chase the money with my eyes open

Cause I'ma die trying and never die hoping

Shit about to get critical

It's Guddaville 2, and the first one was biblical

F-ck the bullshit I'ma leave these n-ggas miserable

Spit the hardest shit till I start to see residuals.

That's right n-gga the more the merrier

Extraordinaire. Extra-ordinary, n-gga.

Propane thoughts; I spit gasoline.

I be the first to come and the last to leave

Some of the realest shit I ever spoke

I hope your hearing everyline and catching every quote

Flow sick there's no antidote

Lock me in the zoo. They can't tame me: I'm an animal

There's no stopping me. there's no holding me.

There's no games n-gga. there's no controlling me

I know the Lord watching over me.

Had to get the snakes from around me so it's more for me.

That's right n-gga the more the merrier

Extraordinaire. Extra-ordinary, n-gga