Moneybagg Yo – Bipolar Virgo Lyrics

Moneybagg Yo – Bipolar Virgo Lyrics
Bipolar Virgo
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    "Bipolar Virgo." - Moneybagg Yo

    Album: A Gangsta’s Pain: Reloaded
    Track No: 28
    Bipolar virgo
    I need some monies, I need some monies
    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, you can't fold me up
    Bipolar Virgo, pour me up
    Just pick yo side
    Ain't no love no more that's out the door
    Hardless flow
    In that mode when I was posted at the red store
    Mainstream but I still be ready to up the stoke (Yeah)
    Fuck what they talking bout I'm top 5 for sure (I stamped it)
    SPEAK!
    Only if we talking rack or facts, I condone in that
    I do take calendars before I talk back
    Ain't no cap on that
    Nah, I'll never regret my silence too certified
    I'm violent
    Gotta bitch that I won't play about but I hate when she act childish
    Five baby mommas eight kids, shit get real
    Thinking bout my brother that shit give me chills
    Damn don't you think I got enough problems as it is
    Go get it like I did I ain't going broke tryna keep it real
    Fuck 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, you can't fold me up
    Bipolar Virgo, pour me up
    Just pick yo 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, you can't fold me up
    Bipolar Virgo, pour me up
    Just pick yo side
    The streets don't love you they just take you away from who do
    **** don't even fuck with they self but want you too
    Really was just thinking out loud
    When I made that tweet
    And I still feel like a pandemic don't exists to me
    Real **** dead (Why?) cause the scared **** shooting (On live)
    Boy don't go against this money (Don't do that) I'll make the **** poof
    All these bitches thirsty now, drinking semen like it's juice
    Told Ari that I'd be there, they just wanna know the scoop
    Don't come around me with that fake love
    Show me the real you
    Catch me pouring my problems of pineapple fanta mountain dew
    I saw **** get some money and start acting brand new
    Solidified my spot, they can't take it if they wanted too
    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, you can't fold me up
    Bipolar Virgo, pour me up
    Just pick yo 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, you can't fold me up
    Bipolar Virgo, pour me up
    Just pick yo side
    Yeah
    Solidified my spot
    They can't take it if they wanted too
    I stamped it
    Yeah, I stamped it

    Writer(s): Demario White, Jorres Nelson, Darius Henry, Marcus Rucker, Thomas Walker & Andre Brown.

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