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GOMF werd uitgebracht op 24 april 2026 door Streamcut/RCA Records als onderdeel van het album GOMF - Single
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[Intro]
She ain't even all that
She ain't even like that, ain't her mama white?
That **** don't even like her, that **** don't even claim her
She ain't even from Atlanta
Man, that ho is from Ohio
How many BBLs is she gonna get?
I heard her **** write for her
[Verse 1]
Get off my jock, bitch, you know how I rock, bitch
Body and the face tea, ain't nothin' else to clock, bitch
Know I want your head when I whip it out and cock, bitch (Fah-fah)
Latto, is you pregnant? Had to hit 'em with that, "Ya, trick" (Ya)
Move, talkin' 'bout side bitch, who?
They gon' pull it out they ass and put they mouth around it too
Got two hundred on the dash, two hundred in my pockets too (Skrrt)
I ain't had to be a WAG, I got a baller and he shoot (Baow-baow-baow)
Thicker than my accent, bet he want a lap dance (Yeah)
Thicker than a track meet, even in some track pants (Whoa)
Ghost a **** if he ain't a eater just like Pac-Man (Yoom)
Latto hit the club, they gon' greet her with a backend (Yup)
[Chorus]
Get out my face, get out my face, ho (Yup)
You in my way, get out the way, ho
You in my way, yup
Good with the face card, still got a bankroll (Yup)
Until you ask for somethin', huh, and then I'm fake, bro (Yup)
Get out my face, ho, beggin' for change, ho
Ho, yup
Get you a hustle and get that pussy out your face, ho (Yup)
You coulda been anything, it's a million ways to get paid, ho (Yup)
But you ain't shit but a freaky stud that's laced, ho
[Verse 2]
Why she be lyin' like she be in the gym? We know that's a BBL (Ha, ha, ha)
Yo, why she keep touchin' her face?
You ain't ugly, you just broke
I heard she don't take care of her family, I would never (Right)
She need her own style, she always tryna copy the next bitch (Tuh)
[Verse 3]
I mind my business, make my money, somehow that get bitches pissed
Always the trending topic, literally, I don't do shit but exist
All I did was glow up on 'em, why you mad I'm poppin' shit?
It be the ones that can't do it tellin' me what I should've did
WAG-in' in high fashion, different brackets, y'all can keep the rappers
Bring the real bitches back, I hate these fake hoes with a passion
Google said my net worth what? That's how much I paid in taxes
Three things I don't give out is no money, fuck some second chances (Huh)
Told Brandon I'ma have his son next time he leave it in (I stamp it)
I'm out of town, playin' with my rose on FaceTime and I'm serious (Uh)
I won't clear up shit, I feel like Tommy, bitch, believe it (Bitch, believe it)
They constantly pokin' the bear, one, two, three, release 'em (Yup)
[Chorus]
Get out my face, get out my face, ho (Yup)
You in my way, get out the way, ho
You in my way, yup
Good with the face card, still got a bankroll (Yup)
Until you ask for somethin', huh, and then I'm fake, bro (Yup)
Get out my face, ho, beggin' for change, ho
Ho, yup
Get you a hustle and get that pussy out your face, ho (Yup)
You coulda been anything, it's a million ways to get paid, ho (Yup)
But you ain't shit but a freaky stud that's laced, ho
Written by: Abrahim Mohammed Mustafa, Alyssa Stephens, Darryl Clemons, DeAndre Way, Edward Maclin Cooper III, Gloria Woods, Kevin Andre Price, Randall Hammers
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