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private island - fashionist lyrics

[intro: fashionist]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: fashionist]
i’m wit’ 1ure, we hold sumn, yeah, yeah, that pole sumn
y*y*z to y*v*r, we might have to show ’em sumn
yeah, the switch bigger than this whole gun (baow, baow, baow)
them n*ggas like, “he know sumn”
uh, huh, money and these hoes come
i’m like, send me sumn, it could be any drum
this b*tch want me to cum, yeah
jump, make the trap jump
told lil’ baby come back for sumn
told lil’ baby count racks or sumn
what’s up, baby? why you tryna chat to sumn?
we could really take off yo’ hat or sumn
b*tch really doing tricks, acrobats or sumn
what’s up, baby? is you rеally sad or sumn?
we could— we could really takе a trip to china, son
on my own private island, son
better clutch up, p*ssy, if you tryin’ sumn
sippin that— sippin’ that— sippin’ that wock
y’all n*ggas ain’t been on the grind (fah)
we finna blow up, b*tch, yeah, you know it’s my time
b*tch, it’s us, b*tch, you know it’s us
diamonds on my wrist, ho
all you n*ggas suckin’ and suckin’, and you n*gga’s nothing
[verse 2: 1ure]
yeah, yeah
b*tch, i be posted wit’ fashionist
y’all motherf*ckin’ p*ssies be mad as sh*t
y’all p*ssy make money from dashing, b*tch
rock my own clothes, that’s my fashion, b*tch
do this sh*t for bankroll, stay up wit’ my day ones
sh*t, well, p*ssy, say sumn, swear to god, you not on nun
you not doin’ sh*t, yo’ fit is all rick, you basic as sh*t, yeah
call up the plug, cop a zip, i stay wit’ my clique, i stay wit’ my jits, yeah
these p*ssies don’t do sh*t like this, they not in my niche, they not in my, uh, yeah
like they not in my niche, yeah
you say that’s yo’ wifey, she treesh, yeah
big john on my jeans, yeah
y’all all rock the same number (n)ine tee, yeah
i swear, man, y’all just some fiends, yeah
that sh*t is just really od, yeah
that sh*t you be sayin’ don’t mean nun
don’t mean nun to me
stay wit’ my boolie
stay up wit’ my brudda
we rolling and smokin’ on doobies
all throughout the summer, yeah
b*tch, you is a bummer, yeah
b*tch, you is a bummer, yeah
b*tch, you is a bummer, yeah
you is a bummer

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