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letra de too bad - tay money & gmo stax

too bad lyrics
i could hear the haters now, here they come
where you at? point ’em out
there they go, over there looking dumb
i wish i could see your face right now, why you hatin’?
you don’t know, you just lost in the sauce and you broke
too bad, too bad, too bad
i’m too bad
too bad, too bad
i’m getting money and you be mad

they like how she keep on flexing
why you asking questions?
why you trying to count my pockets?
i count up my blessings
i done learned from all my lessons
who gon’ be there in the end?
it’s gon’ be me myself and i so why the f-ck i need a friend
that’s why i’m running out of a f-cks to give
i know they can’t touch my drip
fresh to death, before i go get dressed i made a bucket list
miss me with that sucker sh-t, couple cars, couple cribs
took your baby diddy on a date, he say he love it here
he call me all the time, this hah on his mind
he think this p-ssy his but that sh-t really mine
i kinda feel bad, i can tell he really tryin’
sh-t, he supposed to
tay money a dime
i could hear the haters now, here they come
where you at? point ’em out
there they go, over there looking dumb
i wish i could see your face right now, why you hatin’?
you don’t know, you just lost in the sauce and you broke
too bad, too bad, too bad
i’m too bad
too bad, too bad
i’m getting money and you be mad

i got bad intentions, i’m a hot n-gga
name another young n-gga that’s f-cking with me
two hoes in my night with ’em, text one now just talk to me
know you got a thing for them hood n-ggas
just something about them hood b-tches
you know you’re with a thug when you rolling with me
here go the chopper we don’t talk 50s
load up and go tweak with me
is you ready for a deep n-gga
come here let me rub on you, baby too bad
got me spending cash on it
we ain’t never ran from the opps, we put pressure on ’em
these n-ggas ain’t ready for us
these n-ggas ain’t ready for us
they be hiding from us
i’m trying to spin the block can’t spend no time with you
these n-ggas ain’t ready for us, they be hiding from us
tay ain’t gotta worry about a thang, b-tch i’m sliding for her
i could hear the haters now, here they come
where you at? point ’em out
there they go, over there looking dumb
i wish i could see your face right now, why you hatin’?
you don’t know, you just lost in the sauce and you broke
too bad, too bad, too bad
i’m too bad
too bad, too bad
i’m getting money and you be mad

- tay money gmo stax

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