moneybagg yo – bipolar virgo lyrics
[intro]
(dee you poppin’ your sh+t, n+gga)
(red dead, i’m so f+ckin’ bumpin’, bro)
bipolar virgo
at least i’m honest, at least i’m honest
[chorus]
paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
all this money i’m the only one i trust to count it up
they keep both of their hands out, but don’t be here to hold me up
too solid, you can’t fold me up
bipolar virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
[verse 1]
ain’t no love no more that’s out the door, heartless flow
in that mode when i was posted at the red store
mainstream but i still be ready to up the stoke (yeah)
f+ck what they talking ’bout, i’m top 5 for sure (i stamped it, speak)
only if wе talkin’ racks or facts (yeah), i condone in that (yeah)
i do takе calendars before i talk back (yeah)
ain’t no cap on that (can’t rat, shh)
nah, i’ll never regret my silence (nah), too certified, i’m violent (official)
gotta b+tch that i won’t play ’bout but i hate when she act childish
five baby mommas, eight kids, sh+t get real (on life)
thinking ’bout my brother that sh+t give me chills
d+mn, don’t you think i got enough problems as it is? (huh?)
go get it like i did, i ain’t goin’ broke tryna keep it real
f+ck how they feel
[chorus]
paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
all this money i’m the only one i trust to count it up
they keep both of their hands out, but don’t be here to hold me up
too solid you, you can’t fold me up
bipolar virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
all this money i’m the only one i trust to count it up
they keep both of their hands out, but don’t be here to hold me up
too solid, you can’t fold me up
bipolar virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
[verse 2]
the streets don’t love you, they just take you away from who do (i swear)
n+ggas don’t even f+ck with they self but want you to (right)
really was just thinking out loud (when?), when i made that tweet
and i still feel like a pandemic don’t exist to me (true)
real n+ggas dead (why?), ’cause the scared n+ggas shooting (no lie)
boy, don’t go against this money (don’t do that), i’ll make the n+gga poof (voilà)
all these b+tches thirsty now (open), drinkin’ s+m+n like it’s juice (slowly)
told ari that i’d be there, they just wanna know the scoop (know the scoop)
don’t come ’round me with that fake love, show me the real you (hoe)
catch me pourin’ my problems, pineapple fanta and mountain dew (slowly)
i saw n+ggas get some money and start actin’ brand new (forget)
solidified my spot, they can’t take it if they wanted to (get the last)
[chorus]
paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
all this money i’m the only one i trust to count it up
they keep both of their hands out, but don’t be here to hold me up
too solid you, you can’t fold me up
bipolar virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
all this money i’m the only one i trust to count it up
they keep both of their hands out, but don’t be here to hold me up
too solid, you can’t fold me up
bipolar virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
[outro]
yeah
solidified my spot
they can’t take it if they wanted to (the biggest)
i stamped it
yeah, yeah, i stamped it
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