lil gotit - the cheater lyrics
[intro]
(money done geeked on that motherf+cker)
[chorus]
the cheater, ain’t n0body mines
i run through the city, i’m swipin’, i vibe
yeah, you havin’ figures, but you ain’t no prize
you ain’t my rock and i ain’t no pies
don’t care ’bout your vision, yeah, you wasting time
i’m from that jonesboro road fifty+five
d+ck in her back like i love her and i’m lyin’
she go with my buddy, we f+ckin’, too slime
livin’ so slatty, yeah, yeah, she an eater
let’s say she overseas, i wanna see her
hit up vito’s and go get her a visa
yeah, she a dime, but my ten pointers twinnin’
she lookin’ for me like, “somebody seen him?”
i’m rockin’ bands on my own, john cena
caught head from her friend and i f+cked on lorena
i ain’t no martin and you ain’t no gina
b+tch, i’m the cheater
[verse 1]
you gave up that neck, but it wasn’t the best
you stressing ’bout meetings, just stress ’bout a check
when i spread these hundreds, yeah, it get her wet
i’m rockin’ dior, they see through the chest
these n+ggas checkers and i’m playin’ chess
ain’t f+ckin’ no random b+tches, that’s a fact
she enter the big division, she gon’ catch
boy, f+ck your hood, break it out like a fast
before we got to the jail, he confessed
no short in my change, throwin’ up my set
today i went plain rose gold set
yeah, shoot everbody ’cause n0body real
i’m playin’ safety all over the field
call of duty, yeah, we get all the k!lls
b+tch done caught feelings, i told her, “just chill”
[chorus]
the cheater, ain’t n0body mines
i run through the city, i’m swipin’, i vibe
yeah, you havin’ figures, but you ain’t no prize
you ain’t my rock and i ain’t no pies
don’t care ’bout your vision, yeah, you wasting time
i’m from that jonesboro road fifty+five
d+ck in her back like i love her and i’m lyin’
she go with my buddy, we f+ckin’, too slime
livin’ so slatty, yeah, yeah, she an eater
let’s say she overseas, i wanna see her
hit up vito’s and go get her a visa
yeah, she a dime, but my ten pointers twinnin’
she lookin’ for me like, “somebody seen him?”
i’m rockin’ bands on my own, john cena
caught head from her friend and i f+cked on lorena
i ain’t no martin and you ain’t no gina
b+tch, i’m the cheater
[verse 2]
look at my ride, i boss up my side
my main got a body, love her like my life
i’m drippin’ [?][1:45] my pimp+walkin’ prize
i woke up my dreams and brought out my shine
ysl be my kind, that family ties
my opps are surprised, they washed up like tide
frra+ka+ka, they burnt and they fried
keep a bankroll, yeah, it’s somethin’ ’bout the slime
yeah, hundred million
we gon’ get this sh+t up a hundred million
we just gon’ keep this sh+t fundamental
put them dogs on, yeah, they come and sic ’em
hurt ’bout that b+tch, come and see about her
she wanna f+ck, told her be about it
then she climax while her friends watching
she get it too, i’m a f+ck+aholic
hit her whole crew [?][2:15]
[chorus]
the cheater, ain’t n0body mines
i run through the city, i’m swipin’, i vibe
yeah, you havin’ figures, but you ain’t no prize
you ain’t my rock and i ain’t no pies
don’t care ’bout your vision, yeah, you wasting time
i’m from that jonesboro road fifty+five
d+ck in her back like i love her and i’m lyin’
she go with my buddy, we f+ckin’, too slime
livin’ so slatty, yeah, yeah, she an eater
let’s say she overseas, i wanna see her
hit up vito’s and go get her a visa
yeah, she a dime, but my ten pointers twinnin’
she lookin’ for me like, “somebody seen him?”
i’m rockin’ bands on my own, john cena
caught head from her friend and i f+cked on lorena
i ain’t no martin and you ain’t no gina
b+tch, i’m the cheater
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