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letra de ugly - russ

[intro: russ]
oh-oh
oh-oh

[pre-chorus: russ]
i don’t gotta say, “what’s up” to you, i don’t gotta say, “hey” (no)
and i don’t gotta act like i f-ck with you, b-tch, i’m already paid (ayy, yeah)
and if you talk sh-t, then it’s up with you, and that’s where it’s gon’ stay (yeah)
’cause i don’t gotta act like i f-ck with you, ’cause i’m already paid (paid, haha, yeah)

[chorus: russ]
’cause i got your b-tch now in love with me (woo, she’s in love)
and now i’m in this b-tch now, it’s getting ugly (sheesh)
’cause i got your b-tch now in love with me (woo, she’s in love)
and now i’m in this b-tch now, it’s getting ugly (sheesh, yeah)

[verse 1: russ]
i’m getting money by the millions every month
my bro just told me that he’s good, he made a k!llin’ of the runtz
i’m in atlanta, but i’m bringing home brazilians from the club
these women feel like i’m thе one, i got sicilian in my blood
plus, big tim and herb stay on my side
count it up, еight figures while staying inside
bought another new car, love the way that it glides
k!llin’ y’all every year is on my mind
[pre-chorus: russ]
i don’t gotta say, “what’s up” to you (nah), i don’t gotta say, “hey” (yeah, no)
and i don’t gotta act like i f-ck with you (nah), b-tch, i’m already paid (it’s way too late)
and if you talk sh-t, then it’s up with you, and that’s where it’s gon’ stay
’cause i don’t gotta act like i f-ck with you, ’cause i’m already paid

[chorus: russ & lil baby]
’cause i got your b-tch now in love with me (woo, she’s in love)
and now i’m in this b-tch now, it’s getting ugly (sheesh)
’cause i got your b-tch now in love with me (woo, she’s in love)
and now i’m in this b-tch now, it’s getting ugly (sheesh, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby)

[verse 2: lil baby]
custom-made everything, i’m feelin’ kinda stylish
i don’t feel like drivin’, so i’m slidin’ with the driver
stripper party last night, thirty-six thousand
young, rich, and reckless, don’t forget we that we be wildin’
cap rappers runnin’ off a sweat, they not allowed in
back to back lamborghini parked outside
she tryna get outta here, i’m feeling her vibe
give a couple seconds, tell her friend and them, “bye”
diamonds in my t–th, you don’t see ’em, i don’t speak
i done went up three m this week
arguing with my girl, i done got caught up with a freak
ask about me, hundred-fifty thousands in a jeep
i be pushin’ pounds, it’s on god, n-ggas weak
bro gon’ hit his ass with that rod if you tweak
i done taught her into a ménage, i’m a freak
four million in cars, never started a lease
[pre-chorus: russ & lil baby]
i don’t gotta say, “what’s up” to you, i don’t gotta say, “hey” (gotta say, “hey”)
and i don’t gotta act like i f-ck with you, b-tch, i’m already paid (i’m already paid, ayy, yeah)
and if you talk sh-t, then it’s up with you, and that’s where it’s gon’ stay (yeah)
’cause i don’t gotta act like i f-ck with you, ’cause i’m already paid (hahaha, ayy, yeah)

- russ

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