Unh Unh lyrics

[Intro]
GloRilla
(AClef Vibes on the beat)
Woo, woo, uh
Like, uh, like, uh
(Cheese, his name is Cheese)
On the gang

[Pre-Chorus]
They don't wanna see no gangster b*tches win
Well, the industry done f*cked up lettin' these gangster b*tches in
They say my fifteen minutes up, I'm only fifteen minutes in
Before they ever catch me slippin', I'ma slide and spin again
Like, uh
Said I was done with dude, we back at it again
Said he couldn't get no ass no more, I'm lookin' back at it again
Like, uh
Been makin' money, I ain't tryna make no friеnds
And if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain't makin' no amends (On the gang)

[Chorus]
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (On the gang)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh

[Verse 1]
Hе want my number, had to hit him with the, "Uh-uh," like, uh
Shoutout to Kalii, I'm in Cali', I'm not unarmed, like, uh (Baow, baow, baow)
Coochie candy, when he eat it, he go dumb, dumb
Like, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (Mm-mm)
Puss in Boots, I'll snatch a n*gga up with no ass (No ass)
He tellin' me he love me, do them other b*tches know that? (Huh?)
He say he love me, told him he can tell his ho that
And I really just be vibin', I don't see why they be so mad (Mad ass)
They say they the gang, but I don't know 'em, then it's blasphemy (Lyin')
Hotel in Miami, gettin' back shots on the balcony (Baow, baow)
Black n*ggas like they b*tches red like a low battery
Money making cutie, I'm a gangster n*gga fantasy (On the gang)
[Pre-Chorus]
They don't wanna see no gangster b*tches win
Well, the industry done f*cked up lettin' these gangster b*tches in
They say my fifteen minutes up, I'm only fifteen minutes in
Before they ever catch me slippin', I'ma slide and spin again
Like, uh
Said I was done with dude, we back at it again
Said he couldn't get no ass no more, I'm lookin' back at it again
Like, uh
Been makin' money, I ain't tryna make no friends
And if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain't makin' no amends (On the gang)

[Chorus]
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (On the gang)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh

[Verse 2]
Ain't got no BBL, lil' b*tch, you must be thick or somethin' (Fine ass)
pus*y fat as hell, they thinkin' this a di*k or somethin' (It's a chode)
He askin' me where I'm at, he must think I'm his b*tch or somethin' (Hold on)
Tryna put me on your friend, he must be rich or somethin'
I ain't in these b*tches' beef, I'm in my motherf*ckin' prime
Told 'em, "Leave me out, don't want no parts and I'm not takin' sides"
I wonder how my exes doing, wonder if they still alive
Probably somewhere in my DMs constantly motherf*ckin' tryin'
When they be talkin' sh*t about Chrisean, my ass get f*ckin' quiet
A lot of hoes in toxic situations, they just keep it private (On God)
[Pre-Chorus]
They don't wanna see no gangster b*tches win
Well, the industry done f*cked up lettin' these gangster b*tches in
They say my fifteen minutes up, I'm only fifteen minutes in
Before they ever catch me slippin', I'ma slide and spin again
Like, uh
Said I was done with dude, we back at it again
Said he couldn't get no ass no more, I'm lookin' back at it again
Like, uh
Been makin' money, I ain't tryna make no friends
And if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain't makin' no amends (On the gang)

[Chorus]
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (On the gang)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh