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ew gross - pbnarchives lyrics

intro
uh uh
ew, gross
uh uh
(i love you isiah)
uh uh

verse
middle fingers up for the people that is doubting me (yeah)
my hoe into photography, she takin’ off my gallery
i don’t get paid enough, i got a teacher’s salary
stop talking on the cellular, it’s getting too irregular (too irregular)
found a new *n*logy — being broke is your astrology (yeah)
we argue over phone, and now she talking ’bout our destiny (uh)
she started doing drugs, now she thinking that she escobar (uh uh)

all the people hating looking up to me (looking up to me)
and i literally mеan they look up to me (look up to me)
y’all need to pipе down, you some boys to me
funny how the people hating struggling anyways
talking on the net while i’m out here getting paid (getting paid)

it don’t make sense
how you on the game with no friends?
when i say the truth, you get offended
hurry, pick a side — choppa finna make you dance
stay with the bros ’til a bullet in my head (huh, yeah)
popping pills like it’s percocet (uh)
and i never let a hoe get me upset (true)
makes me sick to my stomach like what diddy did (yeah)

yeah, i’m tired of this hoe
that vape got you tweaking outta body, hoe (body hoe)
you got never standing on sh*t though (sh*t though)
saying you banging all these women but you scary like the grinch, bro (ew, gross)

i was close to slipping though
but i realized i was trippin’
had to focus on myself (focus on myself)

- pbnarchives lyrics

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