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get it - fiction fake lyrics

(hook) *
off of the perc b*tch, get it
she can’t say “i love you”
i won’t let it
i’m getting green and my hands is not lettuce
i’m getting cash, n*ggas told me go get it
one thing i know, i will never forget it
n*ggas that talk down on my mothaf*ckin’ name are the same p*ssy boys that will regret it

(verse) *
i cannot put time and money in women
dressed in all white like a chef in the kitchen
i say my grace when i eat, i’m a christian
but i am not married and f*ck different b*tches
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah you know fiction fake
and yeah, turn around, take it off, see you get naked
that’s another thot, fiction fake get to take again
say she hate me, now she back at my place again
chopstick came with a stick attached
shoot at your top, i turn it to bl!cky match
go to your city, come out to my city back
do this sh*t effortlessly, i’m on my city back
i’m just on top boy, not even tryin’
rap on the mic, i’m just glidin’ and ridin’
she do the same thing on my d*ck but she tryin’
you say you want smoke but i know that you lyin’
i see these n*ggas, how they act through the scope
tell you a secret, tell your ass stay close
these n*ggas the same so they ass is a trope
textin’ me “hi” and i tell the hoe “no”
gettin’ so hot, i’ma flex in the weather
takin’ your b*tches, i take like a feather
go different dimensions, i got the nether
and i’m dressed in all black, i got revenge, f*ckin’ leather
(hook) *
off of the perc b*tch, get it
she can’t say “i love you”
i won’t let it
i’m getting green and my hands is not lettuce
i’m getting cash, n*ggas told me go get it
one thing i know, i will never forget it
n*ggas that talk down on my mothaf*ckin’ name are the same p*ssy boys that will regret it

- fiction fake lyrics

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