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moneybagg yo - no cutt lyrics

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[intro: lil baby]
baby

[chorus: moneybagg yo]
i like my dope clean, don’t put no cut on it (no cut n-gg-)
like my b-tches bad with a b-tt on her (-ss on her)
the car came with no miles, i’m the only owner (i just copped this)
i’ma have to zip him if he cut some corners (x him out)
pockets full of blues, she got no choice but to choose (nope)
saint laurent my shoes, she say my demeanor rude (and?)
if i hit your wifey that’s gon’ cause a family feud (whoa)
i come out on top my n-gg-, i win, i can’t lose (no sir)

[verse 1: moneybagg yo]
yup, crab and noodles, i’m eatin’ crustaceans (paradise on my vacation)
my life real and i can’t fake it (my life trill and i ain’t do that)
d-mn, my b-tch bad but she act basic (my b-tch bad but she act stupid)
we let off shots, you call a flagrant
who got popped up, don’t leave no statement
all i heard was he didn’t make it (nope)
she got me to herself and leaked all your information (no way)
so i know what you goin’ through, your bank account look vacant (empty)
that’s like lookin’ at a fat b-tch when she get naked, ugh
flexin’ for the ‘gram, you ain’t even got no paper to flex with
i ran up a check b-tch, now they watchin’ me like netflix (look at me)
all my diamonds water, don’t get fried, i tote fish sticks (big sticks)
fully loaded sig, when it spit it don’t miss sh-t (mushy)

[chorus: moneybagg yo]
i like my dope clean, don’t put no cut on it (no cut n-gg-)
like my b-tches bad with a b-tt on her (-ss on her)
the car came with no miles, i’m the only owner (i just copped this)
i’ma have to zip him if he cut some corners (x him out)
pockets full of blues, she got no choice but to choose (nope)
saint laurent my shoes, she say my demeanor rude (and?)
if i hit your wifey that’s gon’ cause a family feud (whoa)
i come out on top my n-gg-, i win, i can’t lose

[verse 2: lil baby]
h-llcat, thousand horsepowers, got it geeked up
heard your baby mama play with powder, get her geeked up
heard that they want smoke but we too loud, they need to speak up
‘nother two hundred every weekend, they can’t keep up
i was just sittin’ in the prison with my phone out
movin’ like a boss, send a hit, get him dome called
now i’m on the streets gettin’ money, it’s the same thing
everywhere i go, don’t matter the city, i let my chain hang
post your life savings on your page, n-gg- you a dub
magic city monday, n-gg- trippin’, probably threw a dub
could’ve hit your b-tch but i didn’t n-gg-, you a scrub
i be sippin’ red by the pint but i f-ck with cuz

[chorus: moneybagg yo]
i like my dope clean, don’t put no cut on it (no cut n-gg-)
like my b-tches bad with a b-tt on her (-ss on her)
the car came with no miles, i’m the only owner (i just copped this)
i’ma have to zip him if he cut some corners (x him out)
pockets full of blues, she got no choice but to choose (nope)
saint laurent my shoes, she say my demeanor rude (and?)
if i hit your wifey that’s gon’ cause a family feud (whoa)
i come out on top my n-gg-, i win, i can’t lose

[outro: moneybagg yo]
bge the logo, we got choppers like sacario
they just caught you loafing at the krogers, now you gotta go
facetime me like it’s a match, don’t hit me back
you play with the gang, your sh-t go splat, just got whacked



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