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Glorilla Woo, hey On the gang, on the, on the gang He got ninety-nine problems and the biggest one is me (yup) He got all of these lil' bitches and the biggest one is me (yup) Keep a mug up on my face, I know they tryna get the tea I don't be fucked up 'bout nothin' 'cause I be smokin' weed It's cool to have a man but that ain't somethin' I need And sweetie if you want lil' buddy back you gotta tell me please (gotta, please) Money long, check (check), p***y good, check (let's go) Momma straight, check (hey), right now I'm feelin' blessed Right now I'm on they ass and I don't plan lettin' up (fuck 'em) We probably wouldn't be poppin' shit if nobody was mad at us (ah) Rather give the people hope, it's pointless to be givin' fucks Cuban round my neck Look like my opps when they be linkin' up ('cause they pissy) Ayy, I'm in Cali now, now I'm in NYC On the way to MIA (where you from?) But I'm from Tennessee Livin' in the suburbs now, I still got ratchet tendencies (on the gang) I'm juiced up now they throwin' shots, I still be drinking Hennessy (oowee) My yellow bumpin' ass, I'm feelin' like a speed bump (ayy) All these labels watchin', lookin' at me like I need her My cousin in a toxic situation, need to free her See me at the top, a ho can't pay me shit to meet up (on the gang) Bills paid, check (let's go), edges slayed? Check (yeah) Bitches hatin'? Yup, do it faze me? Uh-uh p***y clean? Yup, you shop on Shein? Yup They makin' memes (hahaha), on the gang He got ninety-nine problems and the biggest one is me (yup) He got all of these lil' bitches and the biggest one is me (yup) Keep a mug up on my face, I know they tryna get the tea I don't be fucked up 'bout nothin' 'cause I be smokin' weed It's cool to have a man but that ain't somethin' I need And sweetie if you want lil' buddy back you gotta tell me please (gotta, please) Money long, check (check), p***y good, check (let's go) Momma straight, check (hey), right now I'm feelin' blessed She got ninety-nine problems, I can solve everyone (yup) She got nine to ten niggas, I may rob everyone I'ma north nigga, rep them three numbers, 901 (Memphis) And I'm paranoid, I ain't goin' nowhere without a gun (I am) When I tell a ho that blicky extendo stickin' out her purse (purse) And she know I fucked her friend but we tryna make that shit work And we both come from the bottom (bottom), matchin' AP's, rockin' Prada I may let her count a couple million dollars, get that p***y wet (beep) Nigga, you a gangster on the internet (Twitter) Ninety-nine opps but where yo' shooters at? (What y'all shootin' at?) I got ninety-nine soldiers and I can feed everyone All the guys that got a bond, I freed everyone I got five or six homes, I got ten or twelve cars I ain't trickin' to no bitch before I take care my niggas behind bars She say I'm thinkin' wit' my dick, I guess I'm thinkin' really hard (hard) 'Cause I'll give a bitch a check before I give a ho my heart (yeah, on the gang) He got ninety-nine problems and the biggest one is me (yup) He got all of these lil' bitches and the biggest one is me (yup) Keep a mug up on my face, I know they tryna get the tea I don't be fucked up 'bout nothin' 'cause I be smokin' weed It's cool to have a man but that ain't somethin' I need And sweetie if you want lil' buddy back you gotta tell me please (gotta, please) Money long, check (check), p***y good, check (let's go) Momma straight, check (hey), right now I'm feelin' blessed (Right now I'm feelin' blessed)

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Enviado el 11 de octubre de 2022 Por Anonymous

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31 de agosto de 2022

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