Omelly - f** You Gon Say lyrics

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Omelly - f** You Gon Say lyrics

[Hook] Ya I'm f**ing your b**h what the f** you gon' say to me What the f** you gon' say Big face on my wrist what the f** you gon' say to me What the f** you gon' say Ya I'm strapped right now what the f** you gon' say to me What the f** you gon' say f** around and get downed, p**y n***a don't play with me [Verse 1] What the f** they gon' say to me You don't know what I've been through p**y don't play with me Got shooters on my team they be like I'll shoot whoever with him get left with him Whoever playing getting laid out Murk n***as then its back to the pent house f** n***as got a problem we gon' clip up Slide to the Glock get a drop hit them up I just bought a [?] they call me [?] If a n***a want a problem then I riding to his door with the [?] I smoked too much weed that I feel like I don't want to smoke no more And If a n***a try to rob me it ain't no [?] so I know they won't What's up with these n***as I don't call it beef cause they beef over hoes And it's just me and my n***as we've been in the corners four deep in the Rolls And we [?] no beef for you n***as just [?] for your hoes f** n***a she chose, real n***as let's go Is it my fault that your b**h want to chill with a real n***a All my n***as sh** we stand on couches and we spill liquor Is it my fault that your b**h want to chill with a real n***a Your b**h so freaky I don't even mind just chilling with her [Hook] [Verse 2] I be moving through the field, with my 40 plan shotgun Don't be staring hard at my j**els you f** around and catch a hot one Try to rob me I rob you, p**y n***a we are not dumb Guarantee to be a DOA n***a that'll be the outcome Real n***a what up we certified We don't argue with n***as we clip fire Let my team go hard my strip ride They said they rolled on us them n***as lied Mac burn your block like car tires These n***as emotional call [?] Look at my neck check out my diamonds Keep the sac on me cause I'm grinding And my big face Rollies are perfect timing And for them rat a** n***as catch them and blast them n***as We ain't worried about hoes we be past them b**hes We be alley opping sh** of the gla** my n***a Weirdo a** n***a called my phone about a b**h I had to laugh my n***a Clown a** n***a that's a hoe move That's why when your b**h with me ain't no rules I f**ed your b**h on the yacht out Cancun She mopped me off I'm in my boat shoes, oooh [Hook]

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