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big mali - gtfomd كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
uh…uh
i told you b_tches to stop playin’ wit’ me (uh)
but i don’t f_ck wit’ none of yall n_ggas
i don’t f_ck wit’ none of you b_tches
get the f_ck (for real) off my d_ck b_tch uh

[chorus]
done wit’ you hoes, collect the money like “hi” and “h_llo”
i ain’t wit’ the drama, i’ll slide in yo door
i don’t need a partner, i’m ridin’ solo
i do the business i’m wit’ it, come on
you want the show, bring the bag or the poles
i don’t need the gang, i can pull it dolo
but i don’t give a f_ck bro, you comin’ for sho?
it’s really easy how blessings just come to me
say that he leavin’, you know he ain’t done wit’ me
looks be deceivin’, so watch all your company
you everything they wish and they wanna be
stay out the way make these b_tches go crazy
there ain’t a hoe that can say that she know me
all i make for the bread (????)

[bridge]
you ain’t the b_tches you say you are
how you gone play wit’ the queen when i’m goin’ hard?
i drop an ace on a b_tch like a bottle girl
then put some paint on the sh_t like it’s mardi gras
b_tch i’m a boss ain’t no time for the peasantry
he be addicted to me like i’m ecstasy
b_tch f_ck a n_gga like “why is you textin’ me?”
diamonds just sit on my titties caressin’ me
b_tch i’m a big shark, n_ggas be fishy
screamin’ “gang gang” be first ones snitchin’
whole lotta’ money bring a whole lotta’ b_tches
but you the big gangsta stay big game pimpin’
ain’t worried bout’ it, yeah i’m focused on self
gettin’ better health, generational wealth
breakin’ rubber bands and buckle on the belt when i’m ridin’ sunset and i’m smokin’ top shelf
yall lil b_tches gone learn, same b_tch sparkin’ same b_tch get burned
stop sneak dissin’ me before you end up on an urn, bring flowers to your feet, i ain’t talkin’ bout’ ferns
yeah, your n_gga might be all in my pit, but i tell you one thing he ain’t hittin’ on sh_t
so sis, get the f_ck if my d_ck b_tch uh

[chorus]
done wit’ you hoes, collect the money like “hi” and “h_llo”
i ain’t wit’ the drama, i’ll slide in yo door
i don’t need a partner, i’m ridin’ solo
i do the business i’m wit’ it, come on
you want the show, bring the bag or the poles
i don’t need the gang, i can pull it dolo
but i don’t give a f_ck bro, you comin’ for sho?
it’s really easy how blessings just come to me
say that he leavin’, you know he ain’t done wit’ me
looks be deceivin’, so watch all your company
you everything they wish and they wanna be
stay out the way make these b_tches go crazy
there ain’t a hoe that can say that she know me
all i make for the bread (????)

[bridge]
yall hoes ain’t tired yet? same hoes stressed, same hoes look a mess
n_gga say that he straight, prolly why they stay pressed, i ain’t tryna conversate, start gettin’ undressed
we can get it on no problem, i can spin around like a 38 revolver
i can bring him down like he walkin down the alter, like b and jay z, but tonight we the carters
i never switch up cuz’ i’m stable, don’t give a f_ck bout’ a check or a label
i want my run to this point cuz’ i’m able, i forever eat boy i’m fillin’ the table
you b_tches know not to play wit’ me, switch like a b_tch then you know it ain’t safe for me
turned in to police like you fed giving agency, i always get back don’t care how long it’s takin’ me
and no i don’t f_ck wit’ you sis, you was my b_tch then you cut up your wrist
dismissed
get the f_ck off my d_ck b_tch uh

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