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sgawd - ain't no way lyrics
[intro: sgawd]
yeah, yeah
you know what the f_ck goin’ on
it’s seddy season
[verse 1: sgawd]
lie, lie, breeze
winston, freeze
p_ssy, squeeze
cheddar cheese
rich n_gga f_ckin’ on me
i got him suckin’ on me
he said he wanted a freak
i got him l!ckin’ my feet
[chorus: sgawd]
b_tch, ain’t no way
n_gga, ain’t no way, what?
b_tch, ain’t no way
n_gga, ain’t no way, yeah
b_tch, ain’t no way
n_gga, not today
n_gga, not today
chopper finna spray
[verse 2: sgawd]
you suckin’ them broke n_ggas, they ain’t finna pay
keep talkin’ that mad sh_t, just stay in your lane
if i don’t get my way then i might just complain
n_ggas f_ckin’ on the gawdess ’cause he fienin’ for fame
he on baby mama three, then he a f_ckin’ lame, dub
h_lla n_ggas on my ig like they entertained
i can nеver be a side b_tch, rathеr be the main
if you ain’t spend his money, sis’, you know that’s gotta change
tell that n_gga run a couple racks or you’ll delete his name
tell him eat that p_ssy from the back while you tug on his mane
disrespectful ’cause my p_ssy fat, now put that on my name
while you hatin’ from the f_ckin’ back, i’m changin’ up the game
[chorus: sgawd]
b_tch, ain’t no way
n_gga, ain’t no way
b_tch, ain’t no way
i ain’t finna stay
n_ggas be shootin’ the club up
will you slide for gang that you love?
when they ask me, i ain’t got nothing to stay, hush
b_tch, ain’t no way
n_gga, ain’t no way (what the f_ck?)
b_tch, ain’t no way
n_gga, ain’t no way
b_tch, ain’t no way
chopper finna spray
choppers finna spray
n_gga, not today
[verse 3: princess mami]
ain’t no way (what?)
choppers finna spray
if your n_gga lookin’ at me, he comin’ my way
ride the d so good, now he be callin’ on my name
couldn’t leave me alone ’cause my kitty got cocaine
i don’t do beef with no basic_ass b_tch (never, never)
if she talkin’ on my name, then she a snitch (ho)
hoes too miserable, they need to get a f_ckin’ fix (ho, b_tch)
cookie taste like crack, that’s why he runnin’ up my sh_t (money)
made him get me gucci, yeah (money)
made him cop me louis, yeah
bought me some baguettes, icy like my little coochie, yeah
my flow so sick, they be like, oh, it’s gettin’ cold in here (brr)
playin’ tag with my jeweller, i be lookin’ like a chandelier
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