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fg - 38004l lyrics

(intro)
ay, ay, ay
frrrt

(verse)
if i take you out to eat, b*tch you gon’ let me f*ck
won’t get a dime out of me if i don’t catch my nut
thumb through this money, i found the way, b*tch imma run it up
24 through the jwett, let’s get in motion, i’m finna turn it up
grrt, bad b*tch she thick as f*ck
pretty face, but she look better with her legs up
baby i’m the truth, come pick you up lets hit the stu’
got a black to boost my high
stay off percs, but stay alert
when i’m on the drugs, i can go all night
i know it hurt
better ask my last b*tch, i put in work
that’s all i know
you can’t ask that last jit, they cracked up on him, wiped his nose
for that bag, b*tch imma meet ya
i can never tell her no
b*tch let’s go and up thе sco’
got the rental, i got the drop
got lil bro scrеaming “goooo”
if i f*ck one time, she’ll never leave me ‘lone
steady blowin’ up my phone
like “where you at bae come home”
f*ck a jaydawayda, tell rubi rose to hit my phone
imma hop out with this b*tch and blow first to send ‘em home
over active, i could never leave the house without my chrome
imma big dawg in the city, these n*ggas knowin’ what i’m on
call lil bro, he’ll swoop a n*gga boots that’s fosho
f*ck the opps, b*tch stop blowin’ up my phone you know it’s smoke
i can have any hoe, better act like ya know
switch the tab now we on go
caught him loafin’ by the sto’
(switch the tab now we on go, caught him loafin’ by the* grrt)
ay, pop out with that switchy
make sure you don’t miss
n*ggas be duckin’ they hats
n*gga, we don’t f*ckin’ miss
pop out with that fully
fully gang we let it blow
n*ggas talkin’ bout that smoke
get up close and imma scope
grrrt grrtt
ay, park the car right here
you heard about that last sh*t, leave ya brains spilled
b*tch we up on every score, this chop’ll rip and sn*tch his soul
you know them youngins stay on go
you know it’s murder what she* grrrt (wrote, wrote)

- 38004l lyrics

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