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la fitness - lil dre6o lyrics

[intro]
n*ggas don’t wanna see j glizzy mad, he hop out the backseat with that, uh
what? he hop out the backseat with that what? uh
(and these n*ggas still can’t f*ck with us, man, ycoe)
what?

[chorus]
i had to leave these hoes alone, ever since, been doin’ better
my ex*b*tch mad ’cause i told her my new b*tch p*ssy get way wetter (ayy, dg, what you do to it?)
jump in that p*ssy like water (on god)
done spent so much on my b*tch, she say that your broke ass can’t afford her (on god)
i’m havin’ so much cheese, ain’t have to rat on my partners, y’all n*ggas different
no, he ain’t tryna spin n0body, they told him get in that box, he started b*tchin’
these n*ggas be hoes, y’all just don’t listen, i swear i been tellin’ y’all that
n*ggas don’t wanna see j glizzy mad, he hop out the backseat with that mac (okay, go get ’em)

[verse]
i’m havin’ so much dog sh*t on me, i don’t care what i spent
we got your lo’, we ain’t tryna spin your house, we gon’ lay on your sh*t in tents
no dissin’, the run we havin’ might go in history, these n*ggas can’t forget
she see i got money, she textin’ me sayin’ she miss me, b*tch, i ain’t buyin’ you sh*t (at all)
it’s too much sh*t in the world to be tryna spend all your money on a b*tch
when i get up, might have a lil’ girl, show her the world, n*ggas better come with it
show her that all these n*ggas be flawed, they ain’t got no motion, they just wanna hit it
show her that she not a regular person, she better than girls that come from the city
on facetime with lil rae, when he get out that sh*t, we litty
ever since you left, b*tch, you been gainin’ weight, need to hit the la fitness (haha)
if a n*gga dissed me from cali today, my brother gon’ come through la trippin’
i’ll step on you in the varsity, tryna get some jj chicken (hah)
[chorus]
i had to leave these hoes alone, ever since, been doin’ better
my ex*b*tch mad ’cause i told her my new b*tch p*ssy get way wetter (ayy, dg, what you do to it?)
jump in that p*ssy like water (on god)
done spent so much on my b*tch, she say that your broke ass can’t afford her (on god)
i’m havin’ so much cheese, ain’t have to rat on my partners, y’all n*ggas different
no, he ain’t tryna spin n0body, they told him get in that box, he started b*tchin’
these n*ggas be hoes, y’all just don’t listen, i swear i been tellin’ y’all that
n*ggas don’t wanna see j glizzy mad, he hop out the backseat with that mac (okay, go get ’em)

- lil dre6o lyrics

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