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moneybagg yo & glorilla - on wat u on (mixed) كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus: moneybagg yo & glorilla]
f_ck my ho, f_ck that b_tch
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout none of this sh_t
leave me alone, don’t text my phone
it is what it is, i’m on what you on
f_ck my n_gga, he ain’t sh_t
boy ain’t good for nothin’ but d_ck
flodgin’ like you with yo’ n_ggas
p_ssy boy, you with that b_tch (what?)

[bridge: moneybagg yo & glorilla]
askin’ me ’bout b_tches in the city that she think i’m f_ckin’
look dead in her eyes before i lie, i’d rather tell her nothin’
oh, so you ain’t got sh_t to say now, huh? dumb ass
i rather tell her nothin’, smirkin’ in her face
what the f_ck funny? didn’t i say change the subject?
[verse 1: moneybagg yo]
let me know right now (what?), if it ain’t no future us (why?)
’cause, one too close to zero, got to keep somethin’ on tuck (shh)
she like, “ew, you do too much” (so?)
i replied, “you don’t do enough” (ho)
even when we be into it, i can still pull up and f_ck (uh)
walkin’ straight up out the house, you say i never hug and kiss you
tryna see me every weekend (why?), d_mn, i need sp_ce to miss you
know i love you, bae, our problems go away when my d_ck in you
when i call myself tryna do sh_t right, here go another issue (man)

[chorus: moneybagg yo & glorilla]
f_ck my ho, f_ck that b_tch
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout none of this sh_t
leave me alone, don’t text my phone
it is what it is, i’m on what you on
f_ck my n_gga, he ain’t sh_t
boy ain’t good for nothin’ but d_ck
flodgin’ like you with yo’ n_ggas
p_ssy boy, you with that b_tch

[verse 2: glorilla]
all that tellin’ folks i’m crazy, tell ’em how you got me f_cked up
yo’ mom ain’t got no daughters, boy, you ain’t them b_tches brothers (what the f_ck?)
then you told me you that knew the b_tch, but you ain’t say you f_cked her (hmm)
ol’ cheatin’ ass, toxic ass, good d_ck motherf_cker (hate yo’ ass)
with my man today (hm), back outside tomorrow (yeah)
i be done with him today then be at his house tomorrow
i be bustin’ out the windows, got ’em switchin’ up his cars
he won’t find sh_t in my phone but them lil’ pictures of his card
constantly bringin’ up my ex and sh_t, he must want me to go back (huh?)
i could really pop my sh_t for real, but i don’t think he know that (can’t know that)
cut that n_gga off for good to show him that i’m on that
and he’ll never, ever, ever, ever get his ho back

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