MoneyBagg Yo - Bipolar Virgo lyrics

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MoneyBagg Yo - Bipolar Virgo lyrics

[Intro] (Dee you poppin' your sh*t, ni**a) (Red dead, I'm so fu*kin' bumpin', bro) Bipolar virgo At least I'm honest, at least I'm honest [Chorus] Paper cuts (Paper cuts), paper cuts All this money I'm the only one I trust to count it up They keep both of their hands out, but don't be here to hold me up Too solid, you can't fold me up Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (Just pick your side) [Verse 1] Ain't no love no more that's out the door, heartless flow In that mode when I was posted at the red store Mainstream but I still be ready to up the stoke (Yeah) fu*k what they talking 'bout, I'm top 5 for sure (I stamped it, speak) Only if wе talkin' racks or facts (Yeah), I condone in that (Yeah) I do takе calendars before I talk back (Yeah) Ain't no cap on that (Can't rat, shh) Nah, I'll never regret my silence (Nah), too certified, I'm violent (Official) Gotta b*tch that I won't play 'bout but I hate when she act childish Five baby mommas, eight kids, sh*t get real (On life) Thinking 'bout my brother that sh*t give me chills Damn, don't you think I got enough problems as it is? (Huh?) Go get it like I did, I ain't goin' broke tryna keep it real fu*k how they feel [Chorus] Paper cuts (Paper cuts), paper cuts All this money I'm the only one I trust to count it up They keep both of their hands out, but don't be here to hold me up Too solid you, you can't fold me up Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (Just pick your side) Paper cuts (Paper cuts), paper cuts All this money I'm the only one I trust to count it up They keep both of their hands out, but don't be here to hold me up Too solid, you can't fold me up Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (Just pick your side) [Verse 2] The streets don't love you, they just take you away from who do (I swear) ni**as don't even fu*k with they self but want you to (Right) Really was just thinking out loud (When?), when I made that tweet And I still feel like a pandemic don't exist to me (True) Real ni**as dead (Why?), 'cause the scared ni**as shooting (No lie) Boy, don't go against this money (Don't do that), I'll make the ni**a poof (Voilà) All these b*tches thirsty now (Open), drinkin' semen like it's juice (Slowly) Told Ari that I'd be there, they just wanna know the scoop (Know the scoop) Don't come 'round me with that fake love, show me the real you (Hoe) Catch me pourin' my problems, pineapple Fanta and Mountain Dew (Slowly) I saw ni**as get some money and start actin' brand new (Forget) Solidified my spot, they can't take it if they wanted to (Get the last) [Chorus] Paper cuts (Paper cuts), paper cuts All this money I'm the only one I trust to count it up They keep both of their hands out, but don't be here to hold me up Too solid you, you can't fold me up Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (Just pick your side) Paper cuts (Paper cuts), paper cuts All this money I'm the only one I trust to count it up They keep both of their hands out, but don't be here to hold me up Too solid, you can't fold me up Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (Just pick your side) [Outro] Yeah Solidified my spot They can't take it if they wanted to (The biggest) I stamped it Yeah, yeah, I stamped it

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