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Artiste : GloRilla
Titre : Unh Unh
GloRilla
(AClef Vibes on the beat)
Woo, woo, uh
Like, unh, like unh
(Cheese, his name is Cheese)

Okay

They don´t want to see no gangster bitches win
We´re in the industry, fucked up, let these gangster bitches in
They say my fifteen minutes up, I´m only fifteen minutes in
Before they ever catch me slippin´, I´ma slide and spin again
Like, uh
Said I was done, well, dude, we back at it again
Said he can´t get no ass no more, I´m lookin´ back at it again
Like, uh
Been makin´ money, I ain´t tryna make no friends
And, if he did, he got to stand on that, ain´t makin´ no amends (On gang)

Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh (On gang)
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh

He want my number, had to hit him with the "Uh-uh," like uh
Shout out to Cali´, I´m in Cali´, I´m like, "Uh-uh" (Boom, baow, baow)
Coochie candy, when he eat it, he go dumb, dumb
Like, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Put some boots on, I snatch a nigga with no ass (No ass)

He tellin´ me he love me, do them other bitches know that? (Huh?)
He say he love me, told him he can tell his ho that
And, I really just be vibin´, I don´t see why they be so mad (Mad ass)
They say they the game, but, I don´t know ´em, then, I blast his ass (He´s lyin´)
Hotel in Miami, get backshots on the balcony (Baow, baow)
Black niggas like they bitches red like a lil´ battery
Money making cutie, I´m a gangster nigga fantasy (On God)

They don´t want to see no gangster bitches win
We´re in the industry, fucked up, let these gangster bitches in

They say my fifteen minutes up, I´m only fifteen minutes in
Before they ever catch me slippin´, I´ma slide and spin again
Like, uh
Said I was done, well, dude, we back at it again
Said he can´t get no ass no more, I´m lookin´ back at it again
Like, uh
Been makin´ money, I ain´t tryna make no friends
And, if he did, he got to stand on that, ain´t makin´ no amends (On gang)

Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh (On gang)
Uh-uh, uh-uh

Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh

Ain´t got no BBL, lil´ bitch, you must be thick or somethin´ (Lyin´ ass)
Pussy fat as Hell, they thinkin´ this a dick or somethin´ (This a chop´)
He ask me, "Rhyme it," he must think I´m his bitch or somethin´ (Hold on)
Tryna put me on yo´ friend, he must be rich or somethin´
I ain´t in these bitches beef, I´m in my motherfuckin´ prime
Told ´em, "Leave me out the way, no parts and I´m not takin´ sides"
I wonder how my ex doing´, wonder, is they still alive?

Probably somewhere in my DMs, constantly motherfucker tryin´
The neighbor talk, she a bad bitch, my ass get fuckin´ quiet
A lot of hoes in toxic situations, they just keep it private (On God)

They don´t want to see no gangster bitches win
We´re in the industry, fucked up, let these gangster bitches in
They say my fifteen minutes up, I´m only fifteen minutes in
Before they ever catch me slippin´, I´ma slide and spin again
Like, uh
Said I was done, well, dude, we back at it again
Said he can´t get no ass no more, I´m lookin´ back at it again

Like, uh
Been makin´ money, I ain´t tryna make no friends
And, if he did, he got to stand on that, ain´t makin´ no amends (On gang)

Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh (On gang)
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh