Lil Gotit - The Cheater lyrics

[Lil Gotit - The Cheater lyrics]

(Money done geeked on that motherfucker)

The cheater, ain't nobody 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
Dick in her back like I
Love her and I'm lyin'
She go with my buddy, we fuckin', 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 fucked on Lorena
I ain't no Martin and you ain't no Gina
Bitch, I'm the cheater

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 niggas checkers and I'm playin' chess
Ain't fuckin' no random bitches
That's a fact
She enter the big division, she gon' catch
Boy, fuck 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 nobody real
I'm playin' safety all over the field
Call Of Duty, yeah, we get all the kills
Bitch done caught feelings, I told her
"Just chill"

The cheater, ain't nobody 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
Dick in her back like I
Love her and I'm lyin'
She go with my buddy, we fuckin', 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 fucked on Lorena
I ain't no Martin and you ain't no Gina
Bitch, I'm the cheater

Look at my ride, I boss up my side
My main got a body, love her like my life
I'm drippin' 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 shit up a hundred million
We just gon' keep this shit fundamental
Put them dogs on, yeah
They come and sic 'em
Hurt 'bout that bitch
Come and see about her
She wanna fuck, told her be about it
Then she climax while her friends watching
She get it too, I'm a fuck aholic
Hit her whole crew

The cheater, ain't nobody 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
Dick in her back like I
Love her and I'm lyin'
She go with my buddy, we fuckin', 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 fucked on Lorena
I ain't no Martin and you ain't no Gina
Bitch, I'm the cheater

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