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saint lyor - gossip lyrics

(weird, weird, weird, weird, weird)

[chorus]
no i’m not, what you thought i was
i was gone, by the first of the month
yes i got a different hoe like every first of the month
please don’t come to me with [?] sh+t unless you on your on your [?]
i f+ck sh+tty where i stay but i’m cleaner than a rubber ducky
that yellow b+tch beside me f+ck me when i’m feeling lucky
keep a cst, not for the big street but for a petty moutherf+cker talking like he bigly
gossip (gossip!)
gossip (gossip!)
uh, what the f+ck is gossip (yeah!)
uh, i don’t like to gossip (gossip! i don’t gossip)
uh, i’m allergic to the gossip (hah!)
gossip (rahhh!)
oh you like to talk sh+t? (oh you like to talk sh+t?)
i know how to fix a problem
gossip
yeah, what the f+ck is gossip
my mother told me please don’t gossip
[verse]
now why you wanna tangle with a mad man boy
i turn you to a n+++a favorite tee shirt
alright, if a n+++a got a fork for a tongue that’s the quickest way to end up on research
got a couple women who would cut me up before they right hand
they want my name next to theirs like a feature
i give b+tches hope like my first name was obama
but i always shoot em down like obesity (yeah!)
okay p+ssy, not my posse
real n+++a, not my [?]
no i’m not from boston, et i’m from brockton
no it’s not my fault that i’m your b+tch’s favorite topic
summersault in that p+ssy, i came out like a dolphin
would you like for me to show you how i made deposit?
would you like for me to show you what we do with talkers?
would you like for me to show you how they made a monster?
i don’t like to gossip

[bridge]
don’t talk to me
please don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
please don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
please don’t talk to me
[chorus]
no i’m not, what you thought i was
i was gone, by the first of the month
yes i got a different hoe like every first of the month
please don’t come to me with [?] sh+t unless you on your on your [?]
i f+ck sh+tty where i stay but i’m cleaner than a rubber ducky
that yellow b+tch beside me f+ck me when i’m feeling lucky
keep a cst, not for the [?] but for a petty moutherf+cker talking like he big league
gossip (gossip!) gossip (gossip!)
uh, what the f+ck is gossip (yeah!)
uh, i don’t like to gossip (gossip! i don’t gossip)
uh, i’m allergic to the gossip (hah!)
gossip (rahhh!)
oh you like to talk sh+t? (oh you like to talk sh+t?)
i know how to fix a problem
gossip
yeah, what the f+ck is gossip
my mother told me please don’t gossip

(weird, weird, weird, weird, weird)

- saint lyor lyrics

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