oh well - 27club lyrics
[intro]
all my ex’s catching feelings like odell
i can’t help the fact i’m gucci by myself
smack her -ss i kick her out i wish her well
i don’t need no f-cking love b-tch this isn’t hard to tell
[verse 1]
oh well
i don’t need no f-cking b-tch i’m doing great, ay
money on me now so baby f-ck up out my face, ay
i do my dash i do my race
b-tches mad cause they now they got replaced
i cannot f-ck with no b-tches
b-tches always wanna b-tch and never f-cking handle business
i got b-tches trippin’ ’bout money fame and the riches
they never have seen me broke
but now they come with the quickness
money callin’ and money callin’ my trap phone
if you f-ck with me haters watching my back though
f-ckboy do the most and try to reach my platform
money came my b-tches dirty like my f-cking cash flow
[pre-chorus]
round and around we go
we chug till we can’t no more
what goes around comes around we know
that’s why i let your f-cking b-tch–ss go
[chorus]
’cause you always on that lame sh-t
you on the same sh-t
what goes around comes back around that’s on some gang sh-t
you like the carnival, you like a carousel
’cause everytime you come around i always wish you well
i don’t need your -ss
i thought i told you i’m a fiend for cash
i hit a l!ck in a whip i dash
the benz full of the money bags
i don’t wanna brag, but i’m rich
[verse 2]
b-tch i’m rich
f-ck around i might just have to steal your b-tch
i’m hittin’ l!cks, in the whip
skrr skrrt to the dash and i dip
and you a b-tch, on some sh-t
money comin’ now these b-tches on my d-ck
f-ck around, we’ll f-ck around
i got that 30 like i’m curry with the rounds
you hear the sounds, i got the sauce
a backwards photo og got me nodding off
aye i’m a boss, yeah f-ck a loss
designer bags for all my b-tches f-ck the cost
[pre-chorus]
round and around we go
we chug till we can’t no more
what goes around comes around we know
that’s why i let your f-cking b-tch–ss go
[chorus]
’cause you always on that lame sh-t
you on the same sh-t
what goes around comes back around that’s on some gang sh-t
you like the carnival, you like a carousel
’cause everytime you come around i always wish you well
i don’t need your -ss
i thought i told you i’m a fiend for cash
i hit a l!ck in a whip i dash
the benz full of the money bags
i don’t wanna brag, but i’m rich
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