Gymnastics lyrics

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Gloss Up


[Intro]
Ayy

[Chorus]
Bad chocolate, not Barbie, yeah, she far from plastic, hmm (Far from plastic)
I get freaky if he mine, I might do gymnastics (Might do gymnastics)
I finally ran into this ho, I had to let her have it (I had to let her have it)
I saved her folks a couple thousand, it's a closed casket (It's a what?)
Ayy, R-E-S-P-E-C-T, R-A-C-H-E-T
You know I'm with all the sh*t (You know), the ho was dumb for tryin' me (She dumb)
b*tches always sippin' tea, I'll dot your eye for crossin' me (Hmm)
You know I'm from Tennessee, b*tch, I'm where the Grizzlies be
(On God)

[Verse]
I'm from where the thugs pay (Pay)
Broke ho, get out the way (The f*ck?)
They know they can't f*ck with me (They can't)
And that's on my worst day (On God)
I just updated my "this her?" pic, hmm, today
Lately I been stepping on hoes like, "b*tch, get out the way"
I just told this ho she gotta beg if she want her n*gga back (Hmm)
I been sendin' attachments, but hell nah, I can't get attached
My money is unmatched (Hmm), got my coach on mix-matched (Mix-matched)
I been flexing on these hoes, where the f*ck my six-pack?
[Chorus]
Bad chocolate, not Barbie, yeah, she far from plastic, hmm (Far from plastic)
I get freaky if he mine, I might do gymnastics (Might do gymnastics)
I finally ran into this ho, I had to let her have it (I had to let her have it)
I saved her folks a couple thousand, it's a closed casket (It's a what?)
Ayy, R-E-S-P-E-C-T, R-A-C-H-E-T
You know I'm with all the sh*t (You know), the ho was dumb for tryin' me (She dumb)
b*tches always sippin' tea, I'll dot your eye for crossin' me (Hmm)
You know I'm from Tennessee, b*tch, I'm where the Grizzlies be (On God)
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