G.Y.M. - Mitch, Too Short

G.Y.M. - Mitch, Too Short

Год
2019
Язык
`English`
Длительность
155440

Below is the lyrics of the song G.Y.M. , artist - Mitch, Too Short with translation

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G.Y.M.

Mitch, Too Short

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

She been gettin' bread, she been stackin' hundreds

All her homegirls, they really on it

And she got her own crib with the gate

And a couple hundred bands in the safe

Don’t need a nigga for nothin'

Know the streets, she ain’t no dummy

Walkin' 'round, smellin' like money

Pussy clean, taste like honey

Bills paid and she livin' lovely

Never at home, she be at the country

(No, no, no, no, no)

Lil' mama know she bad and she paid, steady gettin' that bread

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Bitch

Don’t tell 'em how you get it (You a hustler), don’t say shit

How you get a brand new whip?

(That's right)

Your nigga must’ve bought that, huh

Give a fuck what he think, don’t tell his ass nothin' (Tell him shit)

Can’t tell hoes what to do

He ain’t no pimp, he don’t make more than you

He got mad when he found (What? What?)

You bought a new car and you bought a house

He said you only like niggas with lil' dicks

'Cause he don’t know what to do with a baller bitch (Fuck him)

Fuck that excuse, you can’t handle the truth

She get money, she got more bands than you

In the club, she got more fans than you

And in the streets she do things you can’t never do (Like what?)

Like gettin' money with these real niggas

A lot of y’all scary like lil' bitches (Bitch)

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

Don’t worry 'bout a nigga, get your money

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