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snow tha product - goin' off lyrics

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[intro]
you’re recording?
yo, look
pum-pumbaa are you nuts?
yo, look

[verse 1]
look
i just woke up like i beat the charge and cashed out back to back
like maury told chris brown, i got a baby and he the dad
like my boyfriend cheated on me, but i ran off with his stash
like i lost a couple pounds, but i got to keep my -ss
i just woke up like yoncé, att-tude gigante
he said “no comprande”
size elefante, this is on a mild day
haters wake up
better preach it like aretha, pray before your makeup
i got these b-tches kinda trippin’, i’m alive and still kickin’
yeah they stole my style, but i still made a couple million
yeah they got me f-cked up, it’s cool bro i’m chillin’
i just let ’em copy homework, just did it a little different
i’m insistin’, you can keep it
i’ma keep doing what i do though
i write bars, make lines, baby i move dope
and i do shows and side shows and i do go
and hatin’ b-tches talk they sh-t
but one thing is tell a b-tch i

[hook]
i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go
tell a b-tch
i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go
tell a b-tch, i go
b-tch go, b-tch go, b-tch go
b-tch go, b-tch go, b-tch go
tell a, tell a b-tch
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

[verse 2]
look
look i’ma need 100 bottles cause i got up out a deal
and give me fifty feet of sp-ce and little b-tch back it up a little
and f-ck a table, i need sections at the club to keep it real
and i could finally admit it, b-tch i made a couple mill’
and b-tch i need to call my jeweler, tell jp to get my grill
and bring the ice and chains to cool my temper, i’ma need to chill
i went through h-ll and back and finally, look i’ma pop a pill
i’m ‘bout to let ‘em know the truth (woo)
this just how i feel, i feel like
baby, baby, baby (uhh)
need a new mercedes (uhh)
i’ma act a fooly (uhh)
n-body can save me (uhh)
f-ck all of the waiting (uhh)
f-ck a b-tch that’s hating (uhh)
got my lawyers calling me cause boy my temper crazy
i’ve been all up in the bank and (yuh)
money finally came in (yuh)
love a b-tch or hate a b-tch (yuh)
but make sure that you pay me (yuh)
i just spent like eighty (yuh)
another eighty waiting (yuh)
b-tches used to hate on me
but lately say i’m wavy (yuh)
snowy, owy, owy (huh)
rollin’ like a stogie (huh)
got me a new shorty (huh)
from new york like bogies (huh)
if you know, you know me (huh)
pimpin’ macaroni (huh)
must want me to cook a b-tch the way she throwing sodium
40 tucked, told you bruh
haters out here hoin’ up
if you bang, you gang then
let me know and throw it up
twenty b-tches rollin’ up
make the club announce for that -ss
and if you ain’t my b-tch, booty better bounce

[hook x2]
tell a b-tch
i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go (bounce)
tell a b-tch
i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go
tell a b-tch, i go
b-tch go, b-tch go, b-tch go
b-tch go, b-tch go, b-tch go
tell a, tell a b-tch
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

tell a b-tch
i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go (bounce)
tell a b-tch
i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go, i go
tell a b-tch, i go
b-tch go, b-tch go, b-tch go
b-tch go, b-tch go, b-tch go
tell a, tell a b-tch
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go



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