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lirik lagu wat3va i’m wit – moneybagg yo

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[chorus]
don’t ask no questions, just rub my shoulders when i’m under pressure
i’m doin’ what your last n-gg- could never
f-ck up the stove, blow her back when i’m with her
whatever you want, you can get it
ain’t with no extra sh-t, she ’bout her cheddar
love when i smile, she say it make her wetter
my ride or die she told me it’s whatever
you make me better
she with whatever i’m with
might hit us a lick, then f-ck on a b-tch
she with whatever i’m with
we ballin’ together, we both gon’ -ssist
she with whatever i’m with
she ridin’ with me, we never gon’ stop
she with whatever i’m with
ain’t worried ’bout no other b-tch takin’ her spot

[verse 1]
don’t need a pen, this a vocal love letter
i shot my shot at you like a beretta
see somethin’ else i like and tell you go at her
why cheat when we can just f-ck her together?
know all my sh-t but she far from a groupie
redbone syndrome, bought her some rubies
hold onto me tight, don’t let go or you’ll lose me
got shot by cupid, he must had a uzi (grrr)
that fashion nova got her lookin’ s-xy
she don’t get what she want, she gon’ call me petty
when i walk through the door she like, “let me smell it”
put it in her belly, every time we s-xin’, ugh (ugh)
okay (okay)
eat on me like i’m an entree (right now)
we in a car at a fourway (seat back)
p-ssy so cold, like a snow day (yeah, yeah)
she the headliner ain’t no number two (two)
do i love her? sh-t, i think i do (do)
f-ck these hoes, all i want is you (you)
f-ck these hoes, all i want is you (f-ck these hoes)
i’m her type, she like thuggish n-gg-s (me)
perfect frame, guess i fit the picture (bag)
with what i’m with, like a gang member
she don’t fight my b-tches, she gon’ hang with us

[chorus]
don’t ask no questions, just rub my shoulders when i’m under pressure
i’m doin’ what your last n-gg- could never
f-ck up the stove, blow her back when i’m with her
whatever you want, you can get it
ain’t with no extra sh-t, she ’bout her cheddar
love when i smile, she say it make her wetter
my ride or die she told me it’s whatever
you make me better
she with whatever i’m with
might hit us a lick, then f-ck on a b-tch
she with whatever i’m with
we ballin’ together, we both gon’ -ssist
she with whatever i’m with
she ridin’ with me, we never gon’ stop
she with whatever i’m with
ain’t worried ’bout no other b-tch takin’ her spot

[verse 2]
yeah (yeah)
body goals, like you fell outta heaven
i like to gas you up, 7 eleven
lookin’ some like a snake in a beverage
take what i’m offerin’, just like a reverend
say she don’t care nothin’ ’bout my status (nope)
i’m in charge and she understand it
not a stick shift, she automatic (skrrt)
drive a benz and she rock a patek
if a n-gg- ain’t right she gon’ put it in my eear
and she hate it when i pull up, f-ck on her, disappear
so familiar with my scent, she can smell it when i’m nervous
and you know she locked in, shawty watched me shed a tear
all that talkin’ tough, we ain’t on that sh-t (nope)
my lil’ gangsta, she’ll pistol whip a n-gg-‘ b-tch
more realer than these n-gg-s, she don’t play this sh-t (at all)
tell her something, she gon’ do it now

[chorus]
don’t ask no questions, just rub my shoulders when i’m under pressure
i’m doin’ what your last n-gg- could never
f-ck up the stove, blow her back when i’m with her
whatever you want, you can get it
ain’t with no extra sh-t, she ’bout her cheddar
love when i smile, she say it make her wetter
my ride or die she told me it’s whatever
you make me better
she with whatever i’m with
might hit us a lick, then f-ck on a b-tch
she with whatever i’m with
we ballin’ together, we both gon’ -ssist
she with whatever i’m with
she ridin’ with me, we never gon’ stop
she with whatever i’m with
ain’t worried ’bout no other b-tch takin’ her spot
yeah

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