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$ailor goon - unholy lyrics

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[intro]
sefru this sh+t bang

[chorus: sailor goon]
my bills paid, nothing left for the week (woo)
if he fake a life for ig, let him free (yeah)
these tig+tig biddies got him nice for a beat (okay)
i talk back, ha+ha (preach)

[verse 1: sailor goon]
know i let you clap but i don’t like you like that, no (nothing like that, nah)
i am not the one, baby, please don’t get attached, no, no+oh
please don’t call my phone tryna get me all alone, no
i got issues going on and i don’t need you involved, no, no+oh
i need sp+ce but he want all of me
“introvert b+tch,” is what he told me (sheesh)
believe me you don’t rеally know me
believе me i’ve been so unholy
i turn tables on a playa’ if he don’t want fire (uh)
he just want fame to be the main provider (fame)
it’s nice when they know you but the timing so off, yeah
hinting at the smoke, so i popped (mm+mm+mm)
[chorus: sailor goon]
my bills paid, nothing left for the week (woo)
if he fake a life for ig, let him free (yeah)
these tig+tig biddies got him nice for a beat (okay)
i talk back, ha+ha (preach)
my bills paid, nothing left for the week (woo)
if he fake a life for ig, let him free (yeah)
these tig+tig biddies got him nice for a beat (okay)
i talk back, ha+ha (preach)

[verse 2: donnell lewis]
holy sh+t, who told you to spit game without no pre+warning?
girl, you remind me of me, only younger and i smoke way more weed
it’s that uso sound and we get it like
baby, don’t sit down, gotta get it right
and the full moon bring the freaks out at night
they know me by my first name, i ain’t gotta try
b+tches be acting thirsty when they in the light
mm, and i’m off all that sh+t
run up in the store like i endorsed that b+tch
she making moves, i eat up all that sh+t
call it whatever, just don’t call it quits
yeah, i mean call me whatever, babe
“baby, papi, donny, shawty,” yeah
see me and b got plenty problems but just know that
[chorus: sailor goon]
my bills paid, nothing left for the week (woo)
if he fake a life for ig, let him free (yeah)
these tig+tig biddies got him nice for a beat (okay)
i talk back, ha+ha (preach)
my bills paid, nothing left for the week (woo)
if he fake a life for ig, let him free (yeah)
these tig+tig biddies got him nice for a beat (okay)
i talk back, ha+ha (preach)



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