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glorilla – you ain’t shit lyrics

[intro]
(aclef vibes on the beat)
glorilla
hey, hey

[chorus]
you ain’t sh+t (you ain’t sh+t), n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (b+tch)
for playin’ with my feelings, n+gga, you a b+tch (i really’ll beat your ass)
you always with your n+ggas, i think you suckin’ d+ck (g+y+ass ho)
you gon’ make me catch a dv for hittin’ you in your sh+t (b+tch)
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (you ain’t sh+t), you ain’t sh+t (dog+ass n+gga)
n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (old stupid+ass n+gga), you ain’t sl!ck (ugly+ass, dog+ass b+tch)
ho, i think you on some f+ck sh+t every time you outta sight (what?)
if i catch you with a b+tch, you better hope that she can fight (you better hope that ho can jab)
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t
[verse 1]
b+tch, i hope you get ranned over by a truck (i hope you die, b+tch)
yeah, i know i cheated too, but, n+gga, i don’t give no f+ck (so? the f+ck?)
them squirrel lookin’+ass b+tches you be f+ckin’ for a nut (them b+tt+ass, ugly+ass hoes)
ayy, that’s the type of sh+t that make me wanna f+ck a n+gga up (come here, b+tch)
be on lil’ boy sh+t, but you a grown man (a grown man)
you ain’t sh+t, n+gga (you ain’t sh+t), with your dog ass (dog ass)
i don’t even hurt no more, your ass just make me sick (ugh)
to be real, i could’ve been gone, but i just been in some d+ck (i just been in some d+ck)

[chorus]
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (you ain’t sh+t), n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (b+tch)
for playin’ with my feelings, n+gga, you a b+tch (i really’ll beat your ass)
you always with your n+ggas, i think you suckin’ d+ck (g+y+ass ho)
you gon’ make me catch a dv for hittin’ you in your sh+t (b+tch)
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (you ain’t sh+t), you ain’t sh+t (dog+ass n+gga)
n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (old stupid+ass n+gga), you ain’t sl!ck (ugly+ass, dog+ass b+tch)
ho, i think you on some f+ck sh+t every time you outta sight (what?)
if i catch you with a b+tch, you better hope that she can fight (you better hope that ho can jab)
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t

[verse 2]
you tellin’ folks i’m toxic, but you keep me in some drama (what?)
talkin’ ’bout me to your folks, n+gga, f+ck you and your mama (f+ck that fat+ass ho)
try not to trip about it ’cause i know your new b+tch gon’ be karma (and you gon’ beat it, b+tch)
old buster+ass n+gga, you ain’t f+ckin’ with no arthur (the f+ck?)
lil’ stupid+ass n+gga, you ain’t f+ckin’ with no dummy (you ain’t f+ckin’ with no dummy)
only time i like your ass is when your d+ck up in my stomach
when i give him to you hoes, remember you ain’t took nothin’ (you ain’t took sh+t)
i’m gettin’ thick because i’m eatin’, n+gga, you ain’t did nothin’ (glorilla)
[chorus]
you ain’t sh+t (you ain’t sh+t), n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (b+tch)
for playin’ with my feelings, n+gga, you a b+tch (i really’ll beat your ass)
you always with your n+ggas, i think you suckin’ d+ck (g+y+ass ho)
you gon’ make me catch a dv for hittin’ you in your sh+t (b+tch)
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (you ain’t sh+t), you ain’t sh+t (dog+ass n+gga)
n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (old stupid+ass n+gga), you ain’t sl!ck (ugly+ass, dog+ass b+tch)
ho, i think you on some f+ck sh+t every time you outta sight (what?)
if i catch you with a b+tch, you better hope that she can fight (you better hope that ho can jab)
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t

[interlude]
and i hate you, b+tch
i should’ve never let your goofy ass f+ck
and now i’m stuck like a godd+mn dummy
but that’s fine ’cause i’m here to let you know
that you got me f+cked up
nah, you know what? i’ma just show you, motherf+cker
’cause you don’t believe fat meat is greasy
oh, you think this sh+t funny, huh?
it’ll be funny when i cut your d+ck off for playin’ with me and won’t n0body get it
you no+good motherf+cker
you make me sick
old dog+ass n+gga
(and keep all that, f+ck you mean?)
[chorus]
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (you ain’t sh+t), n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (b+tch)
for playin’ with my feelings, n+gga, you a b+tch (i really’ll beat your ass)
you always with your n+ggas, i think you suckin’ d+ck (g+y+ass ho)
you gon’ make me catch a dv for hittin’ you in your sh+t (b+tch)
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (you ain’t sh+t), you ain’t sh+t (dog+ass n+gga)
n+gga, you ain’t sh+t (old stupid+ass n+gga), you ain’t sl!ck (ugly+ass, dog+ass b+tch)
ho, i think you on some f+ck sh+t every time you outta sight (what?)
if i catch you with a b+tch, you better hope that she can fight (you better hope that ho can jab)
f+ck n+gga, you ain’t sh+t

- glorilla lyrics

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