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fisherrr (remix) - cash cobain & bay swag lyrics

[chorus: cash cobain & bay swag]
got an attitude, but you bad as sh*t, so i ain’t mad at you
and you tatted too, what i gotta do to be having you?
i play the avenue, top*five slizzy and a savage too
and your ass fat, know you eat your rice and your cabbage too
she a savage too, i’m a savage too, it’s compatible
she was talkin’ practice, had to cut her off, got a badder boo
i ain’t chicken tender, if you f*ck my brother, i ain’t mad at you
f*ckin’ in the kitchen, we ain’t even make it to the master room
met her in the trenches, swear she suck it different and she tatted too

[verse 1: cash cobain & bay swag]
and she independent, swear this b*tch is different and she nasty too
yeah, my body different, when i’m off a yidda, i’m an animal
and her body different, i’ma eat on that b*tch like i’m hannibal
i’ma act an fool, i get active too, i’ma eat that p*ssy like an edible
for sure, tss
i’m off a percocet, but lil’ mami be poppin’ that adderall
for sure, tss
that p*ssy be perfect wet, when you in it, it feel like it’s grabbing you
for sure, tss
i know they mad at you, but i had to do what i had to do
for sure, tss
she got an attitude, when she suck the d*ck, it’s like she mad at you
for sure
[verse 2: ice spice]
got an attitude but i’m feelingless, so i ain’t mad at you
and i’m tatted too on this fatty*tude, i’m the baddest boo
so what you ’bout to do? top on batty and then jatty move
and my ass fat ’cause i eat my oats and my vegetables
and my p*ssy fat, and it’s creamy, ooh, just like danimals
i’m a baddie, so i know them other b*tches ain’t impressin’ you
and i’ve been a baddie since a youngin, n*gga, this ain’t nothin’ new
why these n*ggas in my face? well, because i’m rich and my money blue
i don’t care what n*ggas say ’cause i’m really paid, i’m untouchable
make ’em b*tches wanna hate, she see me and she get uncomfortable
make ha’ n*gga wanna play, say i’m pretty and s*xy, i’m munchable
i don’t wanna rush with you, got a crush on you, wanna bust on you
then he got me in the mood, he don’t f*ck with me, then he f*ck with who?
and i brought a baddie too, she a wetty, ooh, givin’ betty boop
i ain’t callin’ you, my boo, n*gga, what you thought? i was feelin’ you?
for sure

[verse 3: cash cobain, bay swag & ice spice]
she blow the d*ck like it was a flute
for sure
p*ssy so good, i’m never dubbin’ you
for sure, tss
we met at the ritz carl’, not the w
for sure
you gon’ make a baddie fall in love with you
for sure
[chorus: cash cobain & bay swag]
got an attitude, but you bad as sh*t, so i ain’t mad at you
and you tatted too, what i gotta do to be having you?
i play the avenue, top*five slizzy and a savage too
and your ass fat, know you eat your rice and your cabbage too
she a savage too, i’m a savage too, it’s compatible
she was talkin’ practice, had to cut her off, got a badder boo
i ain’t chicken tender, if you f*ck my brother, i ain’t mad at you
f*ckin’ in the kitchen, we ain’t even make it to the master room
met her in the trenches, swear she suck it different and she tatted too

- cash cobain bay swag lyrics

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