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lirik lagu you ain’t shit – glorilla

[intro]
(aclef vibes on the beat)
glorilla
hey, hey

[chorus]
you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t), n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (b*tch)
for playin’ with my feelings, n*gga, you a b*tch (i really’ll beat your ass)
you always with your n*ggas, i think you suckin’ d*ck (g*y*ass ho)
you gon’ make me catch a dv for hittin’ you in your sh*t (b*tch)
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t), you ain’t sh*t (dog*ass n*gga)
n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (old stupid*ass n*gga), you ain’t sl!ck (ugly*ass, dog*ass b*tch)
ho, i think you on some f*ck sh*t every time you outta sight (what?)
if i catch you with a b*tch, you better hope that she can fight (you better hope that ho can jab)
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t
[verse 1]
b*tch, i hope you get ranned over by a truck (i hope you die, b*tch)
yeah, i know i cheated too, but, n*gga, i don’t give no f*ck (so? the f*ck?)
them squirrel lookin’*ass b*tches you be f*ckin’ for a nut (them b*tt*ass, ugly*ass hoes)
ayy, that’s the type of sh*t that make me wanna f*ck a n*gga up (come here, b*tch)
be on lil’ boy sh*t, but you a grown man (a grown man)
you ain’t sh*t, n*gga (you ain’t sh*t), with your dog ass (dog ass)
i don’t even hurt no more, your ass just make me sick (ugh)
to be real, i could’ve been gone, but i just been in some d*ck (i just been in some d*ck)

[chorus]
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t), n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (b*tch)
for playin’ with my feelings, n*gga, you a b*tch (i really’ll beat your ass)
you always with your n*ggas, i think you suckin’ d*ck (g*y*ass ho)
you gon’ make me catch a dv for hittin’ you in your sh*t (b*tch)
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t), you ain’t sh*t (dog*ass n*gga)
n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (old stupid*ass n*gga), you ain’t sl!ck (ugly*ass, dog*ass b*tch)
ho, i think you on some f*ck sh*t every time you outta sight (what?)
if i catch you with a b*tch, you better hope that she can fight (you better hope that ho can jab)
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t

[verse 2]
you tellin’ folks i’m toxic, but you keep me in some drama (what?)
talkin’ ’bout me to your folks, n*gga, f*ck you and your mama (f*ck that fat*ass ho)
try not to trip about it ’cause i know your new b*tch gon’ be karma (and you gon’ beat it, b*tch)
old buster*ass n*gga, you ain’t f*ckin’ with no arthur (the f*ck?)
lil’ stupid*ass n*gga, you ain’t f*ckin’ with no dummy (you ain’t f*ckin’ with no dummy)
only time i like your ass is when your d*ck up in my stomach
when i give him to you hoes, remember you ain’t took nothin’ (you ain’t took sh*t)
i’m gettin’ thick because i’m eatin’, n*gga, you ain’t did nothin’ (glorilla)
[chorus]
you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t), n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (b*tch)
for playin’ with my feelings, n*gga, you a b*tch (i really’ll beat your ass)
you always with your n*ggas, i think you suckin’ d*ck (g*y*ass ho)
you gon’ make me catch a dv for hittin’ you in your sh*t (b*tch)
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t), you ain’t sh*t (dog*ass n*gga)
n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (old stupid*ass n*gga), you ain’t sl!ck (ugly*ass, dog*ass b*tch)
ho, i think you on some f*ck sh*t every time you outta sight (what?)
if i catch you with a b*tch, you better hope that she can fight (you better hope that ho can jab)
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t

[interlude]
and i hate you, b*tch
i should’ve never let your goofy ass f*ck
and now i’m stuck like a godd*mn dummy
but that’s fine ’cause i’m here to let you know
that you got me f*cked up
nah, you know what? i’ma just show you, motherf*cker
’cause you don’t believe fat meat is greasy
oh, you think this sh*t funny, huh?
it’ll be funny when i cut your d*ck off for playin’ with me and won’t n0body get it
you no*good motherf*cker
you make me sick
old dog*ass n*gga
(and keep all that, f*ck you mean?)
[chorus]
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t), n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (b*tch)
for playin’ with my feelings, n*gga, you a b*tch (i really’ll beat your ass)
you always with your n*ggas, i think you suckin’ d*ck (g*y*ass ho)
you gon’ make me catch a dv for hittin’ you in your sh*t (b*tch)
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t), you ain’t sh*t (dog*ass n*gga)
n*gga, you ain’t sh*t (old stupid*ass n*gga), you ain’t sl!ck (ugly*ass, dog*ass b*tch)
ho, i think you on some f*ck sh*t every time you outta sight (what?)
if i catch you with a b*tch, you better hope that she can fight (you better hope that ho can jab)
f*ck n*gga, you ain’t sh*t

- glorilla

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