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作词 : Mario Mims/Demario White, Jr./BryTavious Chambers
作曲 : Mario Mims/Demario White, Jr./BryTavious Chambers
(Tay Keith, F**k These Niggas Up)
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I’m legend my life should be studied
I come from nothing, run up a thirty
F**ked on a superstar b***h, and I butted
Christian Louboutin, yea I been blooded
I’m not a crip, but I got blues in my pocket
Too many blues won’t fit in the wallet
Cristopher wallets (Wallets), everything B.I.G, we are the hundreds
Your b***h outta pocket, I’m f**kin’ her (F**kin’ her)
Your b***h a lil’ baby I’m duckin’ her (Duckin’ her)
Your b***h a lil’ bad I am cuffin’ ’em (Lockin’ ’em)
I turn your lil’ b***h to a hustler (Whatever)
Your b***h on a d**e shit, she a customer (She gon’)
I’m tirеd of your b***h, had enough of her (I’m tired)
Shе like cars, we f**ked in a Cullinan (Ooh-ooh)
Gotta umbrella her (Go)
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
We made it to water (Extorted)
Sixty minutes and I had her draws off (Woo)
How you let a b***h make you fall off? (How?)
Ayy come get your b***h out my call log (Please)
A hundred miss calls, I block her (Hello)
Oh yeah she determined, can’t stop her (Damn)
She blew a bag at the doctor
Sixty [?], she eat cornbread and pasta (Yeah)
Yeah my type of b***h don’t need nan’ nigga (Damn)
She got a boutique and a cold figure (Damn)
You know she young, got an old nigga (Yep)
And she gon’ keep a few hoes with ’em (Oh)
B*****s be salty so, swear they be subbin’ me (Sub)
Niggas be thirsty b*****s won’t f**k with ’em
She on a shift for real (For real)
Got her ass done but it looked real
Your b***h outta pocket, I’m f**kin’ her (F**kin’ her)
Your b***h a lil’ baby I’m duckin’ her (Duckin’ her)
Your b***h a lil’ bad I am cuffin’ ’em (Lockin’ ’em)
I turn your lil’ b***h to a hustler (Money up)
Your b***h on a d**e shit, she a customer (She gon’)
I’m tired of your b***h, had enough of her (I’m tired)
She like cars, we f**ked in a Cullinan (Ooh-ooh)
Gotta umbrella her (Go)
[Verse 3: Moneybagg Yo]
That ain’t your b***h, that’s our b***h (Mine too)
We just gon’ keep it in your house (Then what?)
You spent a thousand in Ruth Chris (Tricked off)
I took that b***h to a d**e house (My hood)
You see the difference is plenty (So many)
Handle that emotion you know I’ma give it
And my eminent would a girl from my city
Soon as she get drunk we gon’ fem on some flicky
I’m deep in my dog for roll me some truffles
Wherever I go it’s a smoke out (Puff that)
My b***h got a bubble, I beat it like she get in trouble
Get wet as a buss down
Told her stay out my business, go get you a business
She talk to a vendor on what’s up
He mad as a b***h let me find out
Had his head holdin’ my hunnid come hideout
You the type little b***h get you for everything
In n’ out I only know how play mine
Them niggas corny she f**k with the bread guy
Shot my shot, would have switch I got dead aim (Bow)
Still wishin’ they had me ex beauty b*****s
You can pay me to pay attention (Nope)
She fall in every rapper with a Richard Mille
Tryna f**k her way up get a meal ticket (Facts)
Your b***h outta pocket, I’m f**kin’ her (F**kin’ her)
Your b***h a lil’ baby I’m duckin’ her (Duckin’ her)
Your b***h a lil’ bad I am cuffin’ ’em (Lockin’ ’em)
I turn your lil’ b***h to a hustler (Whatever)
Your b***h on a d**e shit, she a customer (She gon’)
I’m tired of your b***h, had enough of her (I’m tired)
She like cars, we f**ked in a Cullinan (Ooh-ooh)
Gotta umbrella her (Go)
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