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get even - finese2tymes lyrics

these b*tches will put it on their own kids that they love ya
homie don’t believe it
callin and askin for money and sh*t* like i had it easy
if i ever crossed ya out and stopped f*ckin with ya*
it was for a reason
one thing about me i never get mad* i just get even

might f*ck on your best friend, f*ck on your sister*
then you record it
you lying to me and want me to believe it*
you must think i’m maury
i’m f*cking the city up, i’m f*cking the world up having an orgy
and these n*ggas talkin like they want problеms but they really avoid it
i’m setting thе record straight, i’m willing to demonstrate anything
and i gotta say what i’m finna say
i really came up off the interstate
i got out of jail with no money
i went and found a snow bunny
i came up the [?]
i got that hustle and flow mode
i jumped off the pj with bags
i loaded em into a tahoe
i pulled off in a lamborghini
that sh*t had me feeling like ralo
she want me to play in her p*ssy
i’m finger f*cking this paper
these b*tches’ll talk bad about ya then wanna f*ck ya, so i’m f*ckin a hater

ooo i came up, ooo i came up, ooo that man look
red bottom, red ‘venchy n*gga* red flag i’m flamed up
when i went fed i came back home and changed my name up
finesse2federal, fed 4 real* i’m f*cking the game up

my b*tch yellow, drank yellow
kush make me think better
percs make me f*ck better
i’m flirtin with the bank teller

i look like a motherf*ckin ki
i look like a motherf*ckin [?]
shawty wanna f*ck with a g
imma beat the p*ssy til it swole
imma eat the p*ssy like i’m drunk
nine grams crammed in a blunt
pull up to the show with the pump
f*ck the back, i’m going through the front
get the backend through the show
find me a freak then i bounce
f*ck the b*tch until she go to sleep
wake her up and put the b*tch out, get out

- finese2tymes lyrics

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