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letra de the cheater - lil gotit

[intro]
(money done geeked on that motherf-cker)

[chorus]
the cheater, ain’t n0body mines
i run through the city, i’m swipin’, i vibe
yeah, you havin’ figures, but you ain’t no prize
you ain’t my rock and i ain’t no pies
don’t care ’bout your vision, yeah, you wasting time
i’m from that jonesboro road fifty-five
d-ck in her back like i love her and i’m lyin’
she go with my buddy, we f-ckin’, too slime
livin’ so slatty, yeah, yeah, she an eater
let’s say she overseas, i wanna see her
hit up vito’s and go get her a visa
yeah, she a dime, but my ten pointers twinnin’
she lookin’ for me like, “somebody seen him?”
i’m rockin’ bands on my own, john cena
caught head from her friend and i f-cked on lorena
i ain’t no martin and you ain’t no gina
b-tch, i’m the cheater
[verse 1]
you gave up that neck, but it wasn’t the best
you stressing ’bout meetings, just stress ’bout a check
when i spread these hundreds, yeah, it get her wet
i’m rockin’ dior, they see through the chest
these n-ggas checkers and i’m playin’ chess
ain’t f-ckin’ no random b-tches, that’s a fact
she enter the big division, she gon’ catch
boy, f-ck your hood, break it out like a fast
before we got to the jail, he confessed
no short in my change, throwin’ up my set
today i went plain rose gold set
yeah, shoot everbody ’cause n0body real
i’m playin’ safety all over the field
call of duty, yeah, we get all the k!lls
b-tch done caught feelings, i told her, “just chill”

[chorus]
the cheater, ain’t n0body mines
i run through the city, i’m swipin’, i vibe
yeah, you havin’ figures, but you ain’t no prize
you ain’t my rock and i ain’t no pies
don’t care ’bout your vision, yeah, you wasting time
i’m from that jonesboro road fifty-five
d-ck in her back like i love her and i’m lyin’
she go with my buddy, we f-ckin’, too slime
livin’ so slatty, yeah, yeah, she an eater
let’s say she overseas, i wanna see her
hit up vito’s and go get her a visa
yeah, she a dime, but my ten pointers twinnin’
she lookin’ for me like, “somebody seen him?”
i’m rockin’ bands on my own, john cena
caught head from her friend and i f-cked on lorena
i ain’t no martin and you ain’t no gina
b-tch, i’m the cheater
[verse 2]
look at my ride, i boss up my side
my main got a body, love her like my life
i’m drippin’ [?][1:45] my pimp-walkin’ prize
i woke up my dreams and brought out my shine
ysl be my kind, that family ties
my opps are surprised, they washed up like tide
frra-ka-ka, they burnt and they fried
keep a bankroll, yeah, it’s somethin’ ’bout the slime
yeah, hundred million
we gon’ get this sh-t up a hundred million
we just gon’ keep this sh-t fundamental
put them dogs on, yeah, they come and sic ’em
hurt ’bout that b-tch, come and see about her
she wanna f-ck, told her be about it
then she climax while her friends watching
she get it too, i’m a f-ck-aholic
hit her whole crew [?][2:15]

- lil gotit

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