Gonorrhea Lyrics - Drake


1 I am not a human, shout to all my moon men

2 Yeah they call me toon. i got these bitches tuned in

3 Iits a crazy world, so i stay in line nd niggas dont cross the line

4 Nigga stay in line, like welfare, im saint else wear

5 Hotter then a devil, nigga hell yeah

6 Rock a by baby, homacide baby

7 Thats more tear drops call me cry baby

8 What you talking bout, tell it to my 9's

9 Cut yah tongue out mail it to yah momss

10 Im the young god, swagga un-frod

11 Bitch im in the building you in the front yard

12 Lifes a bitch nah betta yet a dumb broad

13 Nd i bet i culd fuck the world nd make it CUM hard

14 Yeah, yuh boys is washed up

15 Nd im shitting on you like too girls in 1 cup

16 Weezy Baby A.K.A bring the money homee

17 Pull out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah funny bone

18 Laugh now die later motha Fucker

19 Yuh a bitch like Zada By Data Mothaa fucker Y E A H


20 (Chorus) Call it how i see iit

21 Wish i neva met yuh i would wanna be yah

22 Pussy ass nigga i dont want yah gonorrhea PA PA PA Pussy ass nigga idont want yah gonorrhea x2


23 Man I'm so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now

24 I'll let my goons rush ya (Russia) like Moscow

25 Gun at ya eyebrow pow pow

26 Man I ball hard even with 5 fouls

27 Yeah we in this b-tch like tampon's

28 Dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on

29 Choke hold around this sh-t cause I'm so hands on

30 I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I land on


31 Back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on

32 Diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn

33 Got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin' on

34 Now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, "You can join"

35 Yeah, what y'all wanna do I'm all ears

36 Smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pierce

37 I'm just so ahead of my time like dog years

38 Bald like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears


39 (Chorus)


40 I aaaaaam, spending much more than I'm making on these cars and these vacations

41 Is that too much information?

42 I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not even into racing

43 With a DashBoard full of tickets cuz I live right by the station

44 I aaaaam, tryna figure out why you so mad at me

45 Yes I'm with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me

46 I be with the dread with the tattoo's on his head

47 And a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)

48 N-gga peep the sh-t I'm wylin' on

49 I be with your baby momma, you be with your child at home

50 Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of styrofoam

51 Big cheese big bread call that sh-t Low calzone

52 I will break your f-cking collar bone

53 Us against the World better pick which side you on

54 Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on

55 And we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.


56 (Chorus)


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