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gut / butterflies - fiction fake lyrics

(hook) *
i remember i was in the room recording on the yeti
i’ve came way too far to have some hoes that’s always acting petty
b*tch i’m pullin’ up in ten she better be down, she better be ready
i know n*ggas switched up like shh
that n*gga now ain’t never been steady
yea, y’all b*tches got some problems
y’all b*tches got some issues
how could i ever go broke, she using these racks as tissues
ugh, shе know when i’m coming
make her gеt b*tterflies in her stomach
if she send the addy she a thot, think we f*ckin’ girl you getting nothing
(verse) *
i won’t pressure her to f*ck
this year n*ggas know that i’m up
make you feel it inside of your gut
put my finger inside of her what
i’m a ooter so don’t try to front
that boy dirty, that n*gga a munch
that boy dirty, he live in the bronx
from long island i say what i want
neimen marcus, i bought with me stacks
i walk out with nothing or bags
posted up livin’ best, i’m relaxed
y’all n*ggas be stressing for cash
walkin’ in and out every saks
boy that’s some block, that is not pack
f*ckin’ fast like i’m runnin’ laps
made her posture change watch her collapse

- fiction fake lyrics

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