GTFOMF - Big Freedia, lil aaron

You been in my space

You been messing up

Drama out the gate

You been outta place

Out of pocket, I cannot relate

Don’t give me your problems

I ain’t gonna solve 'em

I cannot be bothered

Ain’t your fucking mama

It’s a mood

It’s a mood

You better move, bitch

Messing up my groove

If you ain’t come to dance

Get the fuck out my face

Came here wit' your mans

Get the fuck out my face

If you tryna romance

Get the fuck out my face

Get the fuck out my face

Get the fuck out my face

Get the fuck out my face

If you ain’t come to dance

Get the fuck out my face

I need all sad bitches to the side

Won’t let a broke ho fuck up my vibe

All sad niggas to the side

Won’t let a petty nigga fuck up my night

I need all sad bitches to the side

Won’t let a broke ho fuck up my vibe

All sad niggas to the side

Won’t let a petty nigga fuck up my night

Won’t let a petty nigga fuck up my night

I hear you barking but you ain’t about to bite

Bet you wish I would, well, bitch, I might

Bitch, you bucking but you better want fight

We going left

We going right

You go and take that shit outside

We going left

We going right

You go and take that shit outside