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Gunna - 200 FOR LUNCH Lyrics



Gunna - 200 FOR LUNCH Lyrics
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(Taurus)
Yeah, yeah

I had two hunnid for lunch (two hunnid)
Last night I f*cked on a cunt (no cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (a month)
Looked at the time it was crunch (time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (tucked), yeah
Codeine is a slush (a slush)
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (I must)
F*ck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (trusted in us), yeah
Runnin' it up (it up)
Got that shit out the ground and the mud (the mud)

Yeah, look at it glisten, see what I mean (see what I mean)
Lot of blue faces, you pickin' green
F*ck on her naked, bust on her spleen (ooh)
Cost of the car, three K for the jeans (uh)
Feel like a player, keep a trick up my sleeve (trick up my sleeve)
I'm cool on you dawgs, 'cause I don't want the fleas
I'm smokin' exotic, you don't gotta see
Feelin' the roof and I can feel the breeze
Pockets got nachos, that shit cheddar cheese (wow)
Smokin' gelato, got me feelin' eased
Might cop that Rollie for my oldest niece (yeah)
I drop a hit, I'm knowin' what they need
I check out the motor, gotta have some speed
Louis bifocals, I can't see defeat
Cash runnin' over, I can feel the green (Taurus)

I had two hunnid for lunch (two hunnid)
Last night I f*cked on a cunt (no cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (a month)
Looked at the time it was crunch (time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (tucked), yeah
Codeine is a slush (a slush)
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (must)
F*ck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (trusted in us), yeah
Runnin' it up (it up)
Got that shit out the ground and the mud (the mud)

Went and got rich out out the ground and the mud
Ridin' the Rolls and the mink is a rug (mink is a rug)
9-1-1 Porsche and the trunk is a hood (skrrt)
Told her come through, come and sit on this wood (come through)
Neighborhood trap, used to cap off a jug (uh-huh)
F*cked that nat-nat in the back of the hood (yeah)
I never ratted, keep that understood (nah)
Ain't goin' backwards, I don't think I could
These labels be trappin' rappers like they Suge
Got M's in the bank, bitch, I feel life is good
They makin' payment, held that by my foot
Been patiently waitin', wish a nigga would
Just drop a location, my niggas will do it (yeah)
I got a old bitch, can't wait for me to screw her
Just picked a two hunnid, I'm headed to Forbes

I had two hunnid for lunch (two hunnid)
Last night I f*cked on a cunt (no cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (a month)
Looked at the time it was crunch (time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (tucked), yeah
Codeine is a slush (a slush)
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (sippin' the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (must)
F*ck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (trusted in us), yeah
Runnin' it up (it up)
Got that shit out the ground and the mud (the mud)

I blow biscotti clouds of the bud (the bud)
Throw the racks up it look like a flood (it look like a flood)
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(Taurus)
Yeah, yeah

I had two hunnid for lunch (two hunnid)
Last night I f*cked on a cunt (no cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (a month)
Looked at the time it was crunch (time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (tucked), yeah
Codeine is a slush (a slush)
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (I must)
F*ck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (trusted in us), yeah
Runnin' it up (it up)
Got that shit out the ground and the mud (the mud)

Yeah, look at it glisten, see what I mean (see what I mean)
Lot of blue faces, you pickin' green
F*ck on her naked, bust on her spleen (ooh)
Cost of the car, three K for the jeans (uh)
Feel like a player, keep a trick up my sleeve (trick up my sleeve)
I'm cool on you dawgs, 'cause I don't want the fleas
I'm smokin' exotic, you don't gotta see
Feelin' the roof and I can feel the breeze
Pockets got nachos, that shit cheddar cheese (wow)
Smokin' gelato, got me feelin' eased
Might cop that Rollie for my oldest niece (yeah)
I drop a hit, I'm knowin' what they need
I check out the motor, gotta have some speed
Louis bifocals, I can't see defeat
Cash runnin' over, I can feel the green (Taurus)

I had two hunnid for lunch (two hunnid)
Last night I f*cked on a cunt (no cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (a month)
Looked at the time it was crunch (time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (tucked), yeah
Codeine is a slush (a slush)
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (must)
F*ck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (trusted in us), yeah
Runnin' it up (it up)
Got that shit out the ground and the mud (the mud)

Went and got rich out out the ground and the mud
Ridin' the Rolls and the mink is a rug (mink is a rug)
9-1-1 Porsche and the trunk is a hood (skrrt)
Told her come through, come and sit on this wood (come through)
Neighborhood trap, used to cap off a jug (uh-huh)
F*cked that nat-nat in the back of the hood (yeah)
I never ratted, keep that understood (nah)
Ain't goin' backwards, I don't think I could
These labels be trappin' rappers like they Suge
Got M's in the bank, bitch, I feel life is good
They makin' payment, held that by my foot
Been patiently waitin', wish a nigga would
Just drop a location, my niggas will do it (yeah)
I got a old bitch, can't wait for me to screw her
Just picked a two hunnid, I'm headed to Forbes

I had two hunnid for lunch (two hunnid)
Last night I f*cked on a cunt (no cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (a month)
Looked at the time it was crunch (time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (tucked), yeah
Codeine is a slush (a slush)
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (sippin' the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (must)
F*ck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (trusted in us), yeah
Runnin' it up (it up)
Got that shit out the ground and the mud (the mud)

I blow biscotti clouds of the bud (the bud)
Throw the racks up it look like a flood (it look like a flood)
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Writer: Taurus Bucy Currie Jr., Sergio Kitchens
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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Performed By: Gunna
Length: 2:29
Written by: Taurus Bucy Currie Jr., Sergio Kitchens

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