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loser club – goin’ up lyrics

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[chorus: gatos & jimbo]
b+tch we makin’ it big, got yo mama goin’ (uh)
like b+tch holy sh+t, you know us boys we coming up
like carl and russell, poppin’ off, we never movin’ muscles
all the b+tches pop balloons and now we got them f+cking puzzled, we
going insane
got my rings and two chains
count my dollars, dollar boy 2 fiddys cent boy refrain
from texting me, b+tch cut off like a vasectomy
these b+tches gonna be the f+cking death of me b+tch (ay, ay)

[verse 1: gatos]
b+tches got me 6 foot under, but i’m always at the top
balloons around your hips, but still you never goin’ up
i got a hot thot
i stop, i got caught
with too many f+ckin’ b+tches, on my d+ck, and door kn+b
okay, look, like it’s soccer, you be floppin’
got a b+tch named mary, so her p+ssy i be poppin’ (pop, pop, pop)
i got a dead fit, so a new one i’ll be coppin’ (ay, ay, ay)
and i’m stoppin’ and i’m droppin’ all these bangers on the motherf+ckin’ album, ha

[chorus: gatos & jimbo]
b+tch we makin’ it big, got yo mama goin’ (uh)
like b+tch holy sh+t, you know us boys we coming up
like carl and russell, poppin’ off, we never movin’ muscles
all the b+tches pop balloons and now we got them f+cking puzzled, we
going insane
got my rings and two chains
count my dollars, dollar boy 2 fiddys cent boy refrain
from texting me, b+tch cut off like a vasectomy
these b+tches gonna be the f+cking death of me b+tch
[verse 2: jimbo]
drip on my feet like me walking on clouds
and when you hear the b+tches scream yeah you know i’m in town
yeah you scared of making bands you’re a+rac+no+phobic
got a vampire b+tch count stacks, no joking
i’m a big baller, yk kobe‘s like my daughter
a quick dollar, drink champagne just like its water
you know we going up? yeah you can’t come, don’t bother

[verse 3: gatos]
don’t bother coming, cause you never gonna finish
i be in the f+cking records, drinking beer, i’m talking guinness
i be, downing shots, and n0body gon stop it
cause i be ripping through this sh+t, and n0body gon top it
i be, smashing bottles cause the b+tches got me feelin’ livid
i light this sh+t up like i’m chilling with my boys at vivid
a revelation, got the b+tches f+cking feeling gifted
and i got em going up and down, like they feel addicted

[chorus: gatos & jimbo]
b+tch we makin’ it big, got yo mama goin’ (uh)
like b+tch holy sh+t, you know us boys we coming up
like carl and russell, poppin’ off, we never movin’ muscles
all the b+tches pop balloons and now we got them f+cking puzzled, we
going insane
got my rings and two chains
count my dollars, dollar boy 2 fiddys cent boy refrain
from texting me, b+tch cut off like a vasectomy
these b+tches gonna be the f+cking death of me b+tch



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