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too hard - naomiii lyrics

[intro]
why is everything chrome
cash
everything is chrome in the future

[verse 1: naomiii & lakeyah]
ayy, real b*tch and i’m hard too (yeah)
they ain’t f*ckin’ with the boss moves (aah)
and i being pimpin’ them b*tches that be by my side, it’s f*ck y’all too (move)
see, i be just tryna have a good time, stack up the money and fall through (aah)
but me and some b*tches they ain’t never had beef, now all of a sudden they mad too (b*tch)
i*i*i don’t give a f*ck ’bout a b*tch, all of them b*tches just hatin’ on me, uugh
i could give less of a sh*t ’cause, none of them b*tches ain’t payin’ for me (thе f*ck)
b*tch i’m the g.o.a.t, act like you don’t know, you b*tches ain’t playin’ with mе, ayy
get on my level you talkin’ ’bout fightin’, ho f*ck is you saying to me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
you a lil’ wack sis, you only lay on your back b*tch (woo)
and me and you never gon’ smack sis, (aah)
’cause you gon just talk out your ass b*tch (aah)
but i’m gettin’ money, you trash this (ayy)
half of y’all mad ’bout a n*gga, who beggin’ to f*ck, and he never gon smash this (no)
and that’s why i never react sis, ’cause you got it all in the bag b*tch (ayy)
just leave me alone, and f*ck off my face, and stay the f*ck of my page b*tch
you need to move on, go get a new phone, or better get a new lace sis
you all in my bag, don’t know how to act, and you be leaving a trace sis
and all that be talkin’ lil’ baby you mad, ’cause i’m lettin’ him eat me the cake b*tch (aah)
[chorus: naomiii & lakeyah]
back up, i’m from miami i act up (ayy, ayy)
’cause these hands gettin’ act tough (woo)
keep playin’ i smack some
groupie b*tches ain’t like that, they talkin’ sh*t and they ain’t fight yet
but onsight means onsight, you groupie b*tches ain’t bite yet (mwaah)
ayy, ayy i’ll f*ck him up in the head, and the next day i might leave him on read, ayy

[post*chorus: naomiii]
b*tch i be feelin’ like meg’ mood everytime i go f*ck on your man, ayy
i f*ck with him when i want, you need that n*gga for sh*t that i don’t, ayy
i f*ck with him on the low, you lookin’ stupid and [?], ayy

[chorus: naomiii & lakeyah]
back up, i’m from miami i act up
’cause these hands getting act tough
keep playin’ i smack some
groupie b*tches ain’t like that(aah)
they talkin’ sh*t and they ain’t fight yet
but onsight means onsight, you groupie b*tches ain’t bite yet, ayy, ayy

[verse 2: lakeyah]
ayy, see i’m a real b*tch and i’m hard too (yeah)
i don’t want your n*gga, i’m more into b*tches but i leave that n*gga on hard too (on god)
i drive me a single, what’s all in my feelings, but b*tch don’t forget i got b*lls too (yap)
if you on the streets, we got cars too (yeah)
you up in the heat but you young too
you bringin’ your n*gga f*ck dawg too
aah, pull up right up to the beef, drive me an addy i park at your flag (b*tch)
how you gon’ see me whenever you see me, you broke as a b*tch you don’t be where i’m at
and i’m f*ckin’ a boss, after the session we probably lay up and she give me a snack
you f*ckin’ a bum, he only eat you when he offer park on the way to the trap, ayy
look none of you hoes gon’ get to my level i’m only eighteen and i’m bringing the porsche
i’m runnin’ the game, and i ain’t even sweatin’, they talkin’ but never gon’ send me the message (on god)
app me if you wanna give a message, app me if you wanna get my attention
i’m talking my sh*t, i’m unbothered as sh*t, ’cause my page is the only thing b*tches is checking (b*tch)
[chorus: naomiii & lakeyah]
back up i’m from miami i act up
’cause these hands gettin’ act tough
keep playin’ i smack some
groupie b*tches ain’t like that (aah)
they talkin’ sh*t and they ain’t fight yet (nop)
but onsight means onsight, you groupie b*tches ain’t bite yet
ayy, ayy

- naomiii lyrics

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