Gatekeeper (feat. Flex Malik)

Think you're the gatekeeper But you just a doorman Run in with heaters Better hit the floor man This is my house Make me switch up the floor plan Ran off on that nigga He was slumped off four xans Your bitch hit me up for some sensual seduction Chopper gone boogie like Demarcus Cousins Me and her fucking I don't do the fussin AK on me you would think I was Russian Take it slow baby I ain't really rushing Don't talk guapanese then there ain't no discussion I like my bitches pretty and disgusting That nigga broke it's pretty disgusting I'm not a buster she ready to touch it And I got stripes but I ain't playing rugby Peon nigga You a germ don't touch me Charms on the neck but I ain't feeling lucky Shades on the face I don't see shit you saying I'm in the back I'm probably getting faded That's not my mans he ain't gang related No money Bill Clinton, no relations Fucked her first night I could tell she was anxious Got a bad bitch that look like one of Charlie's Angels We making flicks, we getting all angles Put a hole in your partner Turn him into a bagel Hold up I just poured a drop in a faygo What flavor that is? I think it's mango Smoking exotic it taste just like mango These niggas cappin like they rocking Kangols My facecard there ain't nowhere I can't go Smoking on bats, Jose Canseco Make you cradle up with baby Draco's Ain't giving free points to you boys F*ck a free throw Get a freak bitch Then I make the hoe deep throat Pray for the plays I feel like I'm Tim Tebow She giving top I ain't talking gazebo I pop a perc, and you pop a placebo I talk that Spanish on the phone with migo Hit him with that magnum that treinta ocho This is young flex Turn this shit to a horror show I'm tryna f*ck Give a f*ck bout a horoscope I got that water No tap This ain't Morse code Ain't no insurance in thuggin no geico It ain't nobody like me baby I know Fucking that bitch and she hitting all high notes