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Gyb - Me >>> You Lyrics



Gyb - Me >>> You Lyrics
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Need me some diamonds begetty watch
I took his bitch ima let him watch
Ima keep grinding I never stop
Rari so fast I ain't talking to you
It's Gyb gang we never gon flop
Swear we gon make it to the tippy top
She know I'm the man
She give all she got
It's me against you, and you gonna lose
When I pull up, you know she gon choose
Know I like the blues yea
Ice her out jimmy choos yea
She wanna f*ck with a winner
Buying her lobster for dinner
Started off basic beginner
Sorry momma I'm a sinner
Bitch f*ck a side straight to the face
Got on her knees like she saying grace
She asked how I do it, I say finess
Niggas be cap Mitchell and Ness
Talk to the shooter, he gon double back
Infamas bro and they call me Kash
Me versus you, you can't even get in
Cop a 2 seater I'm gonna sit it
Woah, slow
Mo, let's go
Don't f*ck with no oppers you know
Niggas they fake be your bro
All of that envy is low
Niggas wan f*ck up my flow yea
Know that you hating I know yea
But you not gon f*ck up my pockets
If we step in the store we f*cking it up
You step in the store you just don't cop much
All in her guts, do what I want
Shine like the sun, swear I'm the one
Locked in the stu, I cant text you
All in my bag while she want a bag
She said don't slow down, cause she like it fast
Yea yeeaaaaa
Need me some diamonds begetty watch
I took his bitch ima let him watch
Ima keep grinding I never stop
Rari so fast I ain't talking to you
It's Gyb gang we never gon flop
Swear we gon make it to the tippy top
She know I'm the man
She give all she got
Skrtt Skrttt
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Need me some diamonds begetty watch
I took his bitch ima let him watch
Ima keep grinding I never stop
Rari so fast I ain't talking to you
It's Gyb gang we never gon flop
Swear we gon make it to the tippy top
She know I'm the man
She give all she got
It's me against you, and you gonna lose
When I pull up, you know she gon choose
Know I like the blues yea
Ice her out jimmy choos yea
She wanna f*ck with a winner
Buying her lobster for dinner
Started off basic beginner
Sorry momma I'm a sinner
Bitch f*ck a side straight to the face
Got on her knees like she saying grace
She asked how I do it, I say finess
Niggas be cap Mitchell and Ness
Talk to the shooter, he gon double back
Infamas bro and they call me Kash
Me versus you, you can't even get in
Cop a 2 seater I'm gonna sit it
Woah, slow
Mo, let's go
Don't f*ck with no oppers you know
Niggas they fake be your bro
All of that envy is low
Niggas wan f*ck up my flow yea
Know that you hating I know yea
But you not gon f*ck up my pockets
If we step in the store we f*cking it up
You step in the store you just don't cop much
All in her guts, do what I want
Shine like the sun, swear I'm the one
Locked in the stu, I cant text you
All in my bag while she want a bag
She said don't slow down, cause she like it fast
Yea yeeaaaaa
Need me some diamonds begetty watch
I took his bitch ima let him watch
Ima keep grinding I never stop
Rari so fast I ain't talking to you
It's Gyb gang we never gon flop
Swear we gon make it to the tippy top
She know I'm the man
She give all she got
Skrtt Skrttt
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Writer: Cameron Johnson, Keandre Ferguson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Gyb
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Cameron Johnson, Keandre Ferguson

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