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Wrong One
Moneybagg Yo
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Tay Keith
GloRilla
He had the right game
But he just picked the wrong one
Uh, I had to show him I'm that bitch
But I'm my daddy's son
Mhm, I'm the one
Mhm, I'm the one
When it come to doggin' niggas
I do that for fun
I do that for fun
I do that for fun (I'm a dog)
Shittin' his shit 'round these bitches
Like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
He got the right bitch, wrong time
AP, he on my time
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I'm bad as fuck, it should be a crime
Post his thoughts, fuck what they think
I have a nigga thinking with his mink
One thing I ain't is fucking cheap
(You sure that's a nigga you wanna keep?)
You used to be the shit in school, but now it's my turn
Hit me from the back after I bust over his sideburns
I be making hits, but you should know I'm not firing
(I'ma let the motherfucker blow, you know what it is, fuck)
I'm a nigga's biggest blessing, he don't even gotta sneeze
Pull up in that ah, ah, it don't even got no keys
I fuck a nigga all year, I don't let bitches get a season
Go ask that ho why she don't like me, bitch won't even have a reason
He asked what nigga I be rappin' '
Bout, I told him I'm just rhyming, baby
Soon as he click on my IG, nigga get to masturbating
(Soon as he click on my IG, nigga get to masturbating)
He had the right game
But he just picked the wrong one
Uh, I had to show him I'm that bitch
But I'm my daddy's son
Mhm, I'm the one
Mhm, I'm the one
When it come to doggin' niggas
I do that for fun
I do that for fun
I do that for fun (I'm a dog)
Shittin' his shit 'round these bitches
Like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
Uh, come get your nigga, he sendin' me pictures
He givin' me money and all this weed
Sendin' me paragraphs pourin' his heart out
Sayin' some shit I ain't even gon' read, uh
(No, I ain't reading that shit, no)
(It's copy)
And he believing that I love him, nigga, you can't be that dumb
Don't really recall conceiving, but you bitches is my sons
And we ain't beefing over social, I could never break my thumb
Won't cut deals for no promoters, you can't pay, I can't perform
Talk to niggas how I want to when they let me
They love me when I talk and when I text, they say it's sexy
These niggas be so cap, that's why I don't do no texting
You know I ain't your bitch, not my nigga, so don't question me
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
He had the right game
But he just picked the wrong one
Uh, I had to show him I'm that bitch
But I'm my daddy's son
Mhm, I'm the one
Mhm, I'm the one
When it come to doggin' niggas
I do that for fun
I do that for fun
I do that for fun (I'm a dog)
Shittin' his shit 'round these bitches
Like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
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