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go awff - gloss up lyrics

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[intro]
(dmac got me too bangin’)

[chorus]
b*tches got envy and hate in they heart, but i let ’em go off (go off)
i ain’t finna argue with you ’bout no n*gga, sis, you can go off (the f*ck i look like?)
when they had they time, i ain’t hate on n0body, i waited, put in my time for this (my time)
i had to grind for this, i stood in line for this, now i’ma shine for this
and go off (go off, ho)
yeah, they talkin’ down on my name, but it’s cool, they can go off (keep talkin’, ho)
i ain’t trippin’ no karma, b*tch, so i let ’em go off (go ‘head)
i was broke, now i’m rich as a b*tch, i told you i’d go off (go off)
dmac, this motherf*cker hard, you ready? let’s go off (let’s go)

[verse 1]
ayy, b*tches got the tea, but never got a pot to p*ss in (how?)
i got ’em mad, they dissin’ (they what?)
i’m on thе yacht with my rich friends (glorilla)
hmm, what i look like takin’ advice from you? (what i look likе?)
yeah, we came from the same hood, but i don’t live the same life as you (old ass)
ayy, ripley’s, i’m goin’ up, you could believe it or not (believe it or not)
hmm, promoter booked me for a show, he gon’ leave with a knot (on god)
i like my n*ggas who quiet and chocolate, hmm, yeah, i love when he melt (i love that)
you got a n*gga who showin’ other n*ggas’ money, why he ain’t got a bag for himself? (why?)
they sayin’ we opps, but i don’t know y’all, huh, who do you be?
pop my sh*t, i don’t gotta drop salt, but i got the drop where you be (on god)
i got the belt and the crown, i been beatin’ these hoes like ufc (on god)
sometimes, i wanna beat me a b*tch, but a broke*ass ho might sue qc (yeah)
[chorus]
b*tches got envy and hate in they heart, but i let ’em go off (go off)
i ain’t finna argue with you ’bout no n*gga, sis, you can go off (the f*ck i look like?)
when they had they time, i ain’t hate on n0body, i waited, put in my time for this (my time)
i had to grind for this, i stood in line for this, now i’ma shine for this
and go off (go off, ho)
yeah, they talkin’ down on my name, but it’s cool, they can go off (keep talkin’, ho)
i ain’t trippin’ no karma, b*tch, so i let ’em go off (go ‘head)
i was broke, now i’m rich as a b*tch, i told you i’d go off (go off)
dmac, this motherf*cker hard, you ready? let’s go off (let’s go)

[verse 2]
stay on they ass, but i keep it brief
she shakin’ her ass in them p*ssy*ass briefs (mmm*mmm)
these hoes be messy, my money be neat
step on a ho like i did to the beat
yeah, hoes be tweakin’
see me in public, they quiet, ain’t speakin’
how you a boss and you workin’ at publix? (how?)
make me a sandwich, lil’ b*tch, no mustard (lil’ b*tch)
i got these hoes playin’ catch up (catch up)
i’m feelin’ like simon, they do what i say (on god)
cash rule everything around me, c.r.e.a.m.
i’m only doin’ what pay (on god)
i told ’em stay out of my way (i told ’em)
foot on they neck, when i go off, it’s all ’bout a check
bring me a towel, these diamonds, they wet
ap on me, you see these baguettes (you see that)
ayy, gloss up, boss up, hmm, i make it hard to forget
section 8, how you gon’ dim my light, sis? you don’t even pay for your sh*t (how?)
i got the belt and the crown, i been beatin’ these hoes like ufc
sometimes, i wanna beat me a b*tch, but a broke*ass ho might sue qc
[chorus]
b*tches got envy and hate in they heart, but i let ’em go off (go off)
i ain’t finna argue with you ’bout no n*gga, sis, you can go off (the f*ck i look like?)
when they had they time, i ain’t hate on n0body, i waited, put in my time for this (my time)
i had to grind for this, i stood in line for this, now i’ma shine for this
and go off (go off, ho)
yeah, they talkin’ down on my name, but it’s cool, they can go off (keep talkin’, ho)
i ain’t trippin’ no karma, b*tch, so i let ’em go off (go ‘head)
i was broke, now i’m rich as a b*tch, i told you i’d go off (go off)
dmac, this motherf*cker hard, you ready? let’s go off (let’s go)

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