歌词
Fight
Hey
Godd**n I'm winnin'
Godd**n I'm winnin' I'm winnin'
God
Got money now you done switched up on me
I used to think about how you would act when a n***a got money
Now you done switched up on me
Now you wanna say "What's up" to me
Okay so now you wanna m**e l**e to me
Girl if you don't get the f**k from me
I know you thought we had somethin' special
But you don't mean nothin' to me
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
Just be honest girl what you want from me
This ain't nothin' new keep it so 100
I can't let none of these n***as get one up on me
I go by Gawd Tiller you better run from me
Give hope to my n***as them n***as love money
Adios to them b***hes can't get a hug from me
I'm high on life that's what it does for me
My numbers goin' up I feel a buzz comin'
One up
Young n***a young n***a
Your friends bad too
Then tell 'em come with you
'Cause I'm on n***a
And we like b***hes with they own s**t
We don't like gold diggers
Girl if you don't get the f**k from me
I know you thought we had somethin' special
But you don't mean nothin' to me
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
This the s**t I don't condone in
Cheatin' on your man but you can get it if you want it
Lookin' for a bad b***h I finally found a culprit
N***a takin' shots send 'em back check the postage yeah
Hatin' a*s n***a why won't you shut up
This the motherf**kin' 502 come up
And every time I'm back in the city
Every b***h with a hidden agenda run up
Cause I'm on n***a
Young n***a young n***a
Your friends bad too
Then tell 'em come with you
'Cause I'm on n***a
And we like b***hes with they own s**t
We don't like gold diggers
Girl if you don't get the f**k from me
I know you thought we had somethin' special
But you don't mean nothin' to me
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
Every n***a did you wrong except for me
I'm next to blow and so you should've been next to me
Say you lovesick girl I got the remedy
I'll give you long d**k and longevity
Don't settle for less or for infidelity
N***as ain't built like me
He can't bag and pipe and leave that p***y killed like me
Or even keep the business behind his lips like me
I got a hundred f**kin' problems
Good brain am I f**kin' with a scholar
Woodgrain I'ma grip it when I whip it
If I take a shot and brick it I'ma flip it
Thankful for my papa n***a taught me how to get it
Gotta make sure my brothers is eating I'ma split it
If she throw that p***y at me I'ma hit it
Pen Griffey but she won't get a penny no
Boy if you don't get
Young n***a young n***a
Your friends bad too
Then tell 'em come with you
'Cause I'm on witcha
And we like b***hes with they own s**t
We don't like gold diggers
Girl if you don't get the f**k from me
I know you thought we had somethin' special
But you don't mean nothin' to me
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
Hey
Godd**n
Hey
We don't like gold diggers
Godd**n I'm winnin' I'm winnin'
Godd**n I'm winnin'
Oh no
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