Moneybagg Yo - Bipolar Virgo Lyrics

Lyrics Bipolar Virgo - Moneybagg Yo



Dee you poppin′ your s-, n-
M-m, yea-yeah, m- (Red dead, I'm so f- bumpin′, bro)
Bipolar Virgo
At least I'm honest, at least I'm honest
Paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
All this money, I′m the only one I trust to count it up
They keep both of their hands out, but don′t be here to hold me up
Too solid, you can't fold me up
Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
Ain′t no love no more, that's out the door, heartless flow
In that mode when I was posted at the red store
Mainstream, but I still be ready to up the score (get active)
Fuck what they talkin′ 'bout, I′m top five for sure (I stamped it)
Speak only if we talkin' racks or facts, I condone in that (yeah)
I do take calendars before I talk back (yeah), ain't no cap on that (can′t rat, shh)
Nah, I′ll never regret my silence (nah), too certified, I'm violent (official)
Gotta b- that I won′t play 'bout, but I hate when she act childish
Five baby mamas, eight kids, s- get real (on life)
Thinkin′ 'bout my brother that s- give me chills
Damn, don′t you think I got enough problems as it is? (Huh?)
Go get it like I did, I ain't goin' broke tryna keep it real
Fu- how they feel
Paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
All this money, I′m the only one I trust to count it up
They keep both of their hands out, but don′t be here to hold me up
Too solid, you can't fold me up
Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
Paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
All this money, I′m the only one I trust to count it up
They keep both of their hands out, but don't be here to hold me up
Too solid, you can′t fold me up
Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
The streets don't love you, they just take you away from who do (I swear)
N- don′t even fu- with they self but want you to (crazy)
Really was just thinkin' out loud (when?), when I made that tweet
And I still feel like a pandemic don't exist to me (true)
Real n- dead (why?), ′cause the scared n- shootin′ (no lie)
Boy, don't go against this money (don′t do that), I'll make a n- poof (voilà)
All these b- thirsty now (open), drinkin′ s- like it's juice (slowly)
Told Ari, "They in our business, they just wanna know the scoop" (know)
Don′t come 'round me with that fake love, show me the real you (ho-)
Catch me pourin' my problems, pineapple Fanta and Mountain Dew (slowly)
I saw n- get some money and start actin′ brand new (folded)
Solidified my spot, they can′t take it if they wanted to (get the last)
Paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
All this money, I'm the only one I trust to count it up
They keep both of their hands out, but don′t be here to hold me up
Too solid, you can't fold me up
Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
Paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
All this money, I′m the only one I trust to count it up
They keep both of their hands out, but don't be here to hold me up
Too solid, you can′t fold me up
Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
Yeah, solidified my spot
They can't take it if they wanted to (the biggest)
I stamped it
Yeah-yeah, I stamped it



Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White Jr., Thomas Walker, Jorres Nelson, Darius Henry, Gleb Nikiforov, Marcus Fitzgerald Rucker Jr., Siarhei Gerasimov


Moneybagg Yo - A Gangsta's Pain
Album A Gangsta's Pain
date of release
23-04-2021




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