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b3 glizzy - too much lyrics

[pre+chorus]

if you gettin’ money n+gga throw that sh+t
you ain’t gettin’ to it that’s a throwback pic
she do what i say and ion know that b+tch
keep it on me cause imma blow that b+tch

[chorus]

look, aye
shh don’t say too much
i be f+ckin’ up her stomach like she ate too much
i ain’t never had a job how i make too much?
{that sh+t work}
they always talkin’ bout i play too much

[hook]

aye look
phone beatin off the hook they all want some
{they all want some} {bro where you at?}
on the road doin’ one somethin’
i got a bl!ck n+gga i ain’t doin’ no runnin’
doze off and woke up ’bout 4 somethin’

[verse]
aye lately i been beatin’ up the road like i’m p+ssed off
cup filled ion get cough syrup
glidin’ through the a in this lamb imma big boss
she gon’ keep hеr face in my lap ’til it get soft
and gotta keep my foot on they nеcks cause this sh+t costs
{cause this sh+t costs]
if a b+tch left me then that b+tch lost
[then that b+tch lost]
n+gga throw that sh+t up and get picked off
and ion really rap for real i just sh+t talk

[pre+chorus]

if you gettin’ money n+gga throw that sh+t
you ain’t gettin’ to it that’s a throwback pic
she do what i say and ion know that b+tch
keep it on me cause imma blow that b+tch

[chorus]

look aye
shh don’t say too much
i be f+ckin’ up her stomach like she ate too much
i ain’t never had a job how i make too much?
{that sh+t work}
they always talkin’ bout i play too much
[baby sl!ck]

n+ggas rappin’ bout these bodies but ain’t shootin’ enough
when you was playin’ call of duty i was runnin’ em up
i dropped my last b+tch she wasn’t doin’ enough
catch a sucka in the open then i’m sendin’ them up
glizzy spin the block again, we do this sh+t for chris
i swear we thuggin’ ’til the end, b+tch we brothers ain’t no friends
[?] in 7 days i aim for 10
slidin’ up and down that b way road runnin’ in this benz
n+ggas mad they b+tches fans
and nah you can’t even get your b+tch back
{can’t even get your b+tch back}
me and glizzy turn the stu into a kickback
{to a kickback}
and it’s me nah you can’t get your bl!ck back
{can’t get your bl!ck back]
n+gga worried bout these hoes and still ain’t got no get back

[pre+chorus]

if you gettin’ money n+gga throw that sh+t
you ain’t gettin’ to it that’s a throwback pic
she do what i say and ion know that b+tch
keep it on me cause imma blow that b+tch
[chorus]

ooh, aye
shh don’t say too much
i be f+ckin’ up her stomach like she ate too much
i ain’t never had a job how i make too much?
{that sh+t work}
they always talkin’ bout i play too much

- b3 glizzy lyrics

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