Mitch - G.Y.M. Lyrics

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G.Y.M.

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What Are The Lyrics For G.Y.M. By Mitch?
Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money
Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money She been gettin' bread, she been stackin' hunnids All her homegirls, they really on it And she got her own crib with the gate And a couple hunnids bands in the safe Don't need a nigga for nothin' Know the streets, she ain't no dummy Walkin' 'round, smellin' like money Pussy clean, taste like honey Bills paid and she livin' lovely Never at home, she be at the country (No, no, no, no, no) Lil' mama know she bad and she paid, steady gettin' that bread Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Bitch Don't tell 'em how you get it (you a hustler), don't say shit How you get a brand new whip? (That's right) Your nigga must've bought that, huh Give a f*ck what he think, don't tell his ass nothin' (don't tell him shit) Can't tell hoes what to do He ain't no pimp, he don't make more than you He got mad when he found out (what? What?) You bought a new car and you bought a house He said you only like niggas with lil' dicks 'Cause he don't know what to do with a baller bitch (F*ck him) F*ck that excuse, you can't handle the truth She get money, she got more bands than you In the club, she got more fans than you And in the streets she do things you can't never do (like what?) Like gettin' money with these real niggas A lot of y'all scary like lil' bitches (Bitch) Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money Don't worry 'bout a nigga, get your money |
Who Wrote G.Y.M. By Mitch?
Todd Anthony Shaw, Jordan Mitchell
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What's The Duration Of The G.Y.M. By Mitch?The duration of G.Y.M. is 2:35 minutes and seconds. |
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