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GeeBabyx - No Folding Lyrics



GeeBabyx - No Folding Lyrics




It's not folding up
Damn this money overflowing
I'm up late and I'm up early in the morning niggas broke as f*ck
You burnt yo bridges when yo mans tried to pick you up
500 grams in a hour that's what you sellin in a month
Making money is a must look at the brokes with disgust
You can't trip about a bitch you make that bitch trip over us
Mama mad I say I'm perfect cuz I know I'm worth too much
All I know is roadrunner quick to leave you in the dust

I only f*ck with (bleep) I don't want to sell work Nigga
Hit this play now I'm in the stu with my hurt Nigga
If your Brody come short sometimes you gotta work with him
Bitch I like saving because it's too easy to splurge Nigga

These bitches want your pockets I don't see why Nigga chase bitches
Nigga talking down on me but I can't even ain't even hate wit em
I ain't even rich bitch but I feel like I make millions
Let me get a Millie I'll be quick to flip it to a trillion
I'll be in the trap so much I love this shit I'm bout to sell my bitch this shit boring if it ain't gonna get me rich
Rest in peace to Justice Jackson I'm gonna hustle just like him
I'm steady learning from my losses I feel like I'm bound to win OK

It's not folding up
Damn this money overflowing
I'm up late and I'm up early in the morning niggas broke as f*ck
You burnt yo bridges when yo mans tried to pick you up
500 grams in a hour that's what you sellin in a month
Making money is a must look at the brokes with disgust
You can't trip about a bitch you make that bitch trip over us
Mama mad I say I'm perfect cuz I know I'm worth too much
All I know is roadrunner quick to leave you in the dust

My momma raised a G and yo daddy raised a note
If you broke them bitches don't choose you i can buy they throat
My heart cold as f*ck i ain't got no shirt under my coat
Yea bitch i be talking shit nigga i like boasting
I ain't hit yo bitch but my bro hit quit being wit broke niggas
I ain't scared of paying no ticket rich Nigga business
They know my number like im Mike Jones bitch im still tippin
Niggas still steal i cant fake i used to steal wit em
Justo busy in the kitchen whippen up that nevermind
I can't get inside a bitch car less im getting head inside it
Think she a giraffe she throwing fire neck im bouta pipe
Quick to leave a bitch to hit my play i can't stay the night
Naw i can't stay the night that is a never
Young niggas I'm a really ass niggadms & im too clever
I a hit that lil bitch feel like kronk when i pull the lever

Man im done rappin
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English

It's not folding up
Damn this money overflowing
I'm up late and I'm up early in the morning niggas broke as f*ck
You burnt yo bridges when yo mans tried to pick you up
500 grams in a hour that's what you sellin in a month
Making money is a must look at the brokes with disgust
You can't trip about a bitch you make that bitch trip over us
Mama mad I say I'm perfect cuz I know I'm worth too much
All I know is roadrunner quick to leave you in the dust

I only f*ck with (bleep) I don't want to sell work Nigga
Hit this play now I'm in the stu with my hurt Nigga
If your Brody come short sometimes you gotta work with him
Bitch I like saving because it's too easy to splurge Nigga

These bitches want your pockets I don't see why Nigga chase bitches
Nigga talking down on me but I can't even ain't even hate wit em
I ain't even rich bitch but I feel like I make millions
Let me get a Millie I'll be quick to flip it to a trillion
I'll be in the trap so much I love this shit I'm bout to sell my bitch this shit boring if it ain't gonna get me rich
Rest in peace to Justice Jackson I'm gonna hustle just like him
I'm steady learning from my losses I feel like I'm bound to win OK

It's not folding up
Damn this money overflowing
I'm up late and I'm up early in the morning niggas broke as f*ck
You burnt yo bridges when yo mans tried to pick you up
500 grams in a hour that's what you sellin in a month
Making money is a must look at the brokes with disgust
You can't trip about a bitch you make that bitch trip over us
Mama mad I say I'm perfect cuz I know I'm worth too much
All I know is roadrunner quick to leave you in the dust

My momma raised a G and yo daddy raised a note
If you broke them bitches don't choose you i can buy they throat
My heart cold as f*ck i ain't got no shirt under my coat
Yea bitch i be talking shit nigga i like boasting
I ain't hit yo bitch but my bro hit quit being wit broke niggas
I ain't scared of paying no ticket rich Nigga business
They know my number like im Mike Jones bitch im still tippin
Niggas still steal i cant fake i used to steal wit em
Justo busy in the kitchen whippen up that nevermind
I can't get inside a bitch car less im getting head inside it
Think she a giraffe she throwing fire neck im bouta pipe
Quick to leave a bitch to hit my play i can't stay the night
Naw i can't stay the night that is a never
Young niggas I'm a really ass niggadms & im too clever
I a hit that lil bitch feel like kronk when i pull the lever

Man im done rappin
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Writer: Glenn Nowden
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Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Glenn Nowden
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