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letra de on the spot everything - yori

[intro]
b- b-b barrett is not here, he coming back for y’all (swag)
i might make my b-tch an actress bruh (yo, yo)
i was sleep, my n-gga this sh-t tough (so don’t go)
just wait a minute i might miss you bruh

[verse 1]
we going up, up, up, up, up, away
you know i’m up (ohh)
n-gga i’m up today
n-gga we up
money on my mind and all in my wallet (ok, up)
shawty think i’m glad that i got up (n-gga we up)
put her in that fenian product (up)
i’m in that nebula i’m modern (n-gga we up)
i might have to take all of my friends too
i could care less ’bout what all your friends do (swag)
mine can it the folks, yeah they can dance too (swag)
think i ain’t wavy, yeah you a d-mn fool (swag)
you think i ain’t wavy yeah you a d-mn fool

[bridge]
[?] f-ck you, yeah
(gibberish)

[verse 2]
ok, ooh yeah
i just hit that [?] yeah
silly n-gga asking questions like “are you yori” yeah
bout’ to pull up in that [?] black and white, oreo
bought a [?] bought a milli, bought a [?] oh yeah
oh my god you so fake
you be plastic, g.i. joe
always ask me when i plan on blowing up, i don’t know
but if i don’t, bet i still be pumping hits like it’s blow, with my bro’s
f-ck a hater, f-ck a doubter, f-ck a troll, lets go
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh

[hook, bridge]
barrett is not here, he coming back for y’all (swag)
i might make my b-tch an actress bruh (yo, yo)
i was sleep, my n-gga this sh-t tough (so don’t go)
just wait a minute i might miss you bruh

[verse 2]
i don’t really give a f-ck if you like me
we aren’t buddies and no, you aren’t my wifey
i feel like marcellus don’t rub my wife’s feet
you n-ggas ain’t had to get it up out the mud
only thing on my mind is to count it up
wait, wait, wait, i just count it up
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, i just count it up
my homies said they’re bored, they gon’ change when i sauce it up
[?] i get fat like i’m rick ross, then i’m bossing up
claiming they gon’ beat my f-cking -ss but they ain’t walking up
yeah they talking tough but they ain’t got no f-cking b-lls or nun so-

[outro]
do- d- don’t worry ’bout it bruh

- yori

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