Trickin’ & lovin lyrics

by

Ugly God


f*ck it these n*ggas gon say what is they want I ain't stunting
Then step out the bank with a bag and I'm stuffing
They don't gotta pay for designer I'm punching and clutching you reach for my chain and I'm upping and dumping
Funny she found out I'm f*cking her cousin, weird point blank peer, ain't tryna talk don't wanna hear it
And I ate bigger same hoes I be dissing and ducking
Same hoes you be kissing and cuffing yall f*cked up the game with this tricking and loving
Now it be the lame hoes get me sick to the stomach
Bankrolls I be shifting and shuffling, so I can't go for these b*tches for nothing
Ima run up a bag and then buy me an island
Slide in the night I be driving and vibing, glide in thе sky I be high as a pilot


f*ck it these n*ggas gon say what is thеy want I ain't stunting
Then step out the bank with a bag and I'm stuffing
They don't gotta pay for designer I'm punching and clutching you reach for my chain and I'm upping and dumping
Funny she found out I'm f*cking her cousin, weird point blank peer, ain't tryna talk don't wanna hear it

[Open Verse]

f*ck it these n*ggas gon say what is they want I ain't stunting
Then step out the bank with a bag and I'm stuffing
They don't gotta pay for designer I'm punching and clutching you reach for my chain and I'm upping and dumping
Funny she found out I'm f*cking her cousin, weird point blank peer, ain't tryna talk don't wanna hear it
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