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shy glizzy - cancel that bitch lyrics

[intro: shy glizzy]
young jefe holmes!

[hook: shy glizzy]
when i walk out my house i got my glizzy on my hip
just in case a p-ssy n-gg- try to hit a lick
few problems i’ve never had and that was money and a b-tch
feeling just like nino i got b-tches whippin’ bricks
we just didn’t fit, had to cancel that b-tch
she wasn’t good for sh-t, went on and cancelled that b-tch
we couldn’t get no money so i cancelled that b-tch
ain’t get along with momma had to cancel that b-tch

[verse 1: shy glizzy]
get down on your knees, jefe baby please
she ain’t tryna f-ck me so i told that b-tch to leave
you ain’t met a g until you f-ck with double g
bad foreign piece, ooh she took me overseas
i had a lil’ black b-tch and she kept it a 100
but she was too friendly so i sent her back to london
don’t get in all that bogus sh-t ‘cuz i know they just frontin’
no that ain’t my brother smoke his -ss just like g money
i got plenty money, and i got plenty haters
i can’t do you no favors if you can’t do me no favors
that stick b-tch at my table
riding around with aces
my harlem joint my favorite
no no no she not basic

[verse 2: sauce walka]
i’m saaaauce
b-tch get out of my car
who do you think that you are
b-tch you ain’t nicki minaj
b-tch you ain’t vivica fox, and if you is i don’t give a d-mn
‘cuz the money come first you can save the attitude for instagram
i had the fire the ho, i had to retire the ho
2000 in the whole week, b-tch your legs movin’ too slow
you ain’t applying yourself
always lookin’ out for your friends but you gotta pay bills by yourself
so who is taking the l
but you want the new chanel
want the crystals on your nails
but the b-tches with you ain’t gon’ get it and you always with ’em so you fail
got you thinking like a square
f-ckin’ n-gg-s ‘cuz he say he care
no you lost your house and he ain’t there
now you working out a hotel
i’m saaaauce

[verse 3: sosamann]
had to cancel lil’ momma
she wasn’t getting no gwala
and she tryna give me drama
that’s a no, no, no way, jose, not today
want to f-ck with so, gotta pay
hard on ’em, working like a slave
i was trapping hard, broad day
met a b-tch she wasn’t good for nun’
in my whip pushing all the b-ttons
had to kick her up out the foreign, woah
now i make it out to splash bills and to f-cking drip
to dc ’bout to take a trip
and go and kick it with shy ‘nem
a pool of sauce i just dive in
two pumps and that pistol grip, d-mn
run up n-gg- get blammed, glizzy gang that’s my fam
in the trap was gettin’ bands, woah
no more selling dope
but the n-gg- still keep the pole, boom, boom

- shy glizzy lyrics

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