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yea yup - fedd the god lyrics

they want that north side sh*t
that’s his b*tch huh
well she mines now
don’t call my phone n*gga
don’t got no time now
she pop a puffer set
now do in line now
she got that perfect
hoe wait in line now

b*tch i pull up like i’m gredski
catch some waves i jetski
she don’t wanna love no more
she just wanna s*x me
bank account on overload
og’s that just bless me

big money bad b*tches n*gga
that’s what i’m all about
made back covrvette n*gga
that’s what i’m pullin’ out
she ain’t wanna f*ck with a n*gga
but now she callin’ out
pull up in that old school thing
i’m who they talkin bout
n*ggas talkin’ bout sellin’ dope
but i got all the pounds
n*ggas all they talk is my money
but i want large amount
???? i’m f*cking
i think i lost the count
yea yup countin’ this money
i really love the sound
yea yup getting so much that
i need another count

yea yup i just took another
shot of hennessey
everytime i drop a track i know
these b*tches feeling me
b*tches asses up and down
like i’m doin’ a pedigree
they know i’m a ticking bomb
don’t know why n*ggas testing’ me

i got big wiz energy
p*ssy ass n*ggas don’t turn out
who they pretend to be
won in the ?????
???
jump on the plane
and making her leave
she leavin’ her man
she f*cking with me
i come to her crib
and f*ck her to sleep
watch me skurt off in a h*llcat
n*ggas big and bigger hoes
like they ????
red blue and yellow
it’s on my nfl hat
different ?????
it’s heaven ?????

- fedd the god lyrics

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