"Fuck It Up For The G" lyrics
"Fuck It Up For The G"
This lil hoe gon fuck it up for the g
It's Gs in this BnB, Can't come if you ain't a freak
Ay, 21 hoes in this bitch which one for me
The choosing fee 21 I'm tryna G
Which one of y'all pay niggas
Check some cheese out the bitch that ain't sippin
I got some money out that bitch J's I ain't liquor
Pushed up on her, Got her number
How imma contact her, She said I got a nigga I got a bitch that do not matter
The freaks put it to the G I got her looking like the hoe stroll
She asked me why I always look like that I told her I'm in slo-mo
Gon make you set that nigga up you fucking with before I go bro
My sneaky link messy, Got me droppin skeezy in my photos
I'm too slimey That bitch gon throw that shit on you like we food fighting
Came home got Johnny Dang ain't your dude diamonds
Pushed up on twins like I need both of you
'Cause it's too hard to tell you who finer
Johnfident, I can knock any bitch I lay my eyes on
Don't stress if a bitch bag just go find more
Can't name a time I ever cuffed a bitch I ain't 5-0
She gave me 21 bands and thought she did something
Told her that was light hoe
Told her don't play with the cheese or I'm gon park that bitch low
She gon need Geico
Yanked at my diamonds got that hidden like a light show
Don't think I don't got your bitch 'cause I might though
Ay ay
This lil hoe gon fuck it up for the g
It's Gs in this BnB
Can't come if you ain't a freak
Ay, 21 hoes in this bitch which one for me
The choosing fee 21 I'm tryna G
Which one of y'all pay niggas
Check some cheese out the bitch that ain't sippin
I got some money out that bitch J's I ain't liquor
Pushed up on her Got her number
How imma contact her
She said I got a nigga I got a bitch that do not matter
The freaks put it to the G I got her looking like the hoe stroll
She asked me why I always look like that I told her I'm in slo-mo
Gon make you set that nigga up you fucking with before I go bro
My sneaky link messy
Got me droppin skeezy in my photos
I'm too slimey
That bitch gon throw that shit on you like we food fighting
Came home got Johnny Dang ain't your dude diamonds
Pushed up on twins like I need both of you
'Cause it's too hard to tell you who finer
Writer(s): Jaymani Gorman, Ryan Fronzaglio, Roger Vaquero
- AZLyrics
- E
- EBK Jaaybo Lyrics
album:
"Don't Trust Me" (2025)
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