G.O.M.A By IDRYS Lyrics
Your girl think I’m pretty, feel like ASAP Flacko
All these Tyra Bank rolls, All my bitches models
Sneak them through the city, take them to the condo, yeah
Why you so concerned with what goes on in my phone?
Like who this? Who that?
Who calling you back?
Get off my ass, get off my ass
Who this? Who that?
Who calling you back?
Get off my ass, your fault you asked
Driving down the 405, 10 east
I run the game on three-peat
All these niggas wanna be me
How my girl gon’ leave me?
Pussy niggas never will speak up
That’s why come through re-up
All my women gon’ sync up
Call my phone, I don’t pick up
(Ayy yeah, ayy yeah yeah)
On again, Off again
I just slept with all her friends
I would do it all again, yeah
I felt bad for none of it
I’m always up to something
Always asking questions
Like shit here we go again, no
Like who this? Who that?
Who calling you back?
Get off my ass, get off my ass
Like who this? Who that?
Who calling you back?
Get off my ass, get off my ass
Like who this? Who that?
Who calling you back?
Get off my ass, get off my ass
Like who this? Who that?
Who calling you back?
Get off my ass, your fault you asked
You just need to fallback, I can’t help with all that
You ain’t even all that to be acting like that
You just need to fallback, I can’t help with all that
You ain’t even all that to be acting like that