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elijah the boy – gotta go lyrics

[intro]
(violation)
ooh, ooh, ahh+ahh
ooh, ooh, ahh+ahh
yeah
ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
don’t gotta go home, but you gotta leave, girl, you gotta go
in love wit’ the money, so i ain’t got time to be lovin’ these hoes
she throwin’ ass, she shakin’ tits, she givin’ throat (ayy)
she cravin’ the money, so all for the cash, she doin’ the most (grrt)
they gon’ hate, but n+gga, don’t act like we not wit’ the drama (not wit’ the drama)
the rollie a presi’, so dawg, in my city i move like obama (bow)
don’t talk out your face, ’cause you can get hit just like a pinata (ayy)
and we can’t discuss if your money not even touchin’ a comma (ayy, ayy)

[verse]
i make a call, it’s really that еasy for you to get lined up
we from nеw york, so dawg, it’s no trouble if you wanna find us (you wanna find)
knew what it was, so if you not wit’ it, then why did you sign up? (why did you sign?)
if she gotta choose between me and you, i’m makin’ her mind up
if she gotta choose between me and you, i’m lettin’ her go
bro got it, yeah he tuckin’ the pole
all my n+ggas, i ain’t come here alone
just in case he really wanted to start somethin’
we ain’t fightin’, man, we rippin’ apart somethin’
glock 40, man, we came here to pop somethin’
if it’s up, then we came here to drop somethin’ (brrt)
we gettin’ busy, me and every n+gga that came with me (ayy, ayy)
not tryna f+ck, but you can suck this d+ck, no kizzy
i’m from the bx, no chill
i keep a stick, sh+t get real
aim at his head, one+shot k!ll (grrt)
[chorus]
don’t gotta go home, but you gotta leave, girl, you gotta go
in love wit’ the money, so i ain’t got time to be lovin’ these hoes
she throwin’ ass, she shakin’ tits, she givin’ throat (she givin’ throat)
she cravin’ the money, so all for the cash, she doin’ the most (ayy, ayy)
they gon’ hate, but n+gga, don’t act like we not wit’ the drama (not wit’ the drama)
the rollie a presi’, so dawg, in my city, i move like obama (move like obama)
don’t talk out your face, ’cause you can get hit just like a pinata (ayy)
and we can’t discuss if your money not even touchin’ a comma (yeah)

[outro]
ooh, ooh, ahh+ahh
ooh, ooh, ahh+ahh
yeah
ayy
(and we can’t discuss if your money not even touchin’ a comma )

- elijah the boy lyrics

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