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Artiste : GloRilla
Titre : On Wat U On
(Turn me up, YC)
GloRilla, woo
On the gang, hey
(SkyDiddy)

Fuck my ho, fuck that bitch
I don´t give a fuck ´bout none of this shit
Leave me ´lone, don´t text my phone
It is what it is, I´m on what you on
Fuck my nigga, he ain´t shit
Boy ain´t good for nothin´ but dick
Flodgin´ like you with yo´ niggas
Pussy boy, you with that bitch (What?)

Askin´ me ´bout bitches in the city that she think I´m fuckin´
Look dead in her eyes before I lie, I´d rather tell her nothin´
Oh, so you ain´t got shit to say now, huh? Dumb ass

I rather tell her nothin´, smirkin´ in her face
What the fuck funny? Didn´t I say change the subject?

Let me know right now (What?), if there ain´t no future us (Why?)
´Cause, one, too close to zero, got to keep somethin´ on tuck (Shh)
She like, "Ew, you do too much" (So?)
I replied, "You don´t do enough" (Ho)
Even when we be into it, I can still pull up and fuck (Uh)
Walkin´ straight up out the house, you say I never hug and kiss you
Tyrna see me every weekend (Why?), damn, I need space to miss you
Know I love you, bae, our problems go away when my dick in you

When I call myself tryna do shit right, here go another issue (Man)

Fuck my ho, fuck that bitch
I don´t give a fuck ´bout none of this shit
Leave me ´lone, don´t text my phone
It is what it is, I´m on what you on
Fuck my nigga, he ain´t shit
Boy ain´t good for nothin´ but dick
Flodgin´ like you with yo´ niggas
Pussy boy, you with that bitch

All that tellin´ folks I´m crazy, tell ´em how you got me fucked up
Yo´ mama ain´t got no daughters, boy you ain´t them bitches brothers (The fuck?)

Then you told me you that knew the bitch, but you ain´t say you fucked her (Hm)
Ol´ cheatin´ ass, toxic ass, good dick motherfucker (Hate yo´ ass)
With my man today (Hm), back outside tomorrow (Yeah)
I be done with him today then be at his house tomorrow
I be bustin´ out the windows, got ´em switchin´ up his cars
He won´t find shit in my phone but them lil´ pictures of his card
Constantly bringin´ up my ex and shit, he must want me to go back (Huh?)
I could really pop my shit for real, but I don´t think he know that (Can´t know that)
Cut that nigga off for good to show him that I´m on that

And he´ll never, ever, ever, ever get his ho back (On gang)

Fuck my ho, fuck that bitch
I don´t give a fuck ´bout none of this shit
Leave me ´lone, don´t text my phone
It is what it is, I´m on what you on
Fuck my nigga, he ain´t shit
Boy ain´t good for nothin´ but dick
Flodgin´ like you with yo´ niggas
Pussy boy, you with that bitch
Fuck my ho, fuck that bitch
I don´t give a fuck ´bout none of this shit
Leave me ´lone, don´t text my phone
It is what it is, I´m on what you on
Fuck my nigga, he ain´t shit
Boy ain´t good for nothin´ but dick

Flodgin´ like you with yo´ niggas
Pussy boy, you with that bitch