Oh Really

You aint got a job or a hustle on the side but you flexing on line
(Oh really Oh really)
Buying out the bar now ya card done declined so you hating off the side
(Oh Really Oh really)
Broke ass nigga probably staying with his moms always talking bout slide
(Oh Really Oh Really)
Said he looking for a wife cheating on his baby mom he don't think its nothing wrong
(Oh really oh really)
Running up his bands bitch it crunch time
He gone eat this pussy like its lunch
I aint claiming nothing till its tax time
Niggas got me fucked up

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You aint got a car how ya pussy got mileage
You don't own nothing but you popping
(Oh really)
You aint did a bid or a day in a jail or a cell out here talking like a convict
(Oh really)
You aint cleaned ya crib in a week On tiktok posted up modeling
Bitch come on they was doing it Wong trynna flow
When you hear it you can tell that was my shit
(Really)
If I run into ya baby Daddy next time
He gone eat this pussy like its lunch
Really
I aint claiming nothing till its tax time
Niggas got me fucked up

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Talking bout she gone slide
really
She talking suicide
Really
I keep my foot on they necks
Wrist cold as hogan Dodge
Really
I skurt in a foreign ride
Really
Strait to the dollar signs
Really
I only speak with the boss
I don't do the middle guys

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Credits
Writer(s): Tynisha Teagle
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