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washed my hands - fred flippstone lyrics

[intro / tags: fred flippstone]
(sammi!) automatic
(flippstone!) but i don’t f*cking flip stone
yeah

[chorus: fred flippstone]
i don’t got time for no p*ssy ass n*gga
i don’t got time for no grimy hoe
i don’t got time for no p*ssy ass n*gga
i don’t got time for no grimy hoe
i done washed my hands with these p*ssy ass n*ggas
i done washed my hands with these hating hoes
i done washed my hands with these p*ssy ass n*ggas
i done washed my hands with you hating hoes
money calling, yeah i gotta go
no time for no p*ssy n*gga
or no hating hoe
money calling, yeah i gotta go
no time for no p*ssy n*gga
or no hating ass hoe

[verse 1: fredd flippstone]
i done washed my hands with these p*ssy n*ggas
i done washed my hands with these hating hoes
smoking gеlato, need all my money pr*nto
b*tch said she want meat in thе sh*ll like a taco
dog, free ralo, they won’t let him out though
when you getin’ on your own, them haters, they plot on you
but you ain’t plotting on money
you broke & you funny
b*tch, what is you doing?
say that you got that, but it ain’t moving
say that you stacked up, but it ain’t moving
stop ? bullsh*t, come around, join the movement
? reporting sh*t
but i’m still hood rich
got five brothers, i don’t got no f*ckin’ clique
don’t make me mad, i’ll pull up & start bussin’ sh*t
two bands on your head like you ain’t sh*t
off the motherf*ckin’ brick
shoot a ? from the deep
droppin’ ass & go back like you ain’t sh*t
y’all fugazi, i’m too legit
keep playin’, y’all gon’ end up on forensics
go get some money & mind your f*ckin’ business
i came from the trenches to no wrenches
sh*t you can’t buy on the shop
? block
[chorus: fred flippstone]
i don’t got time for no p*ssy ass n*gga
i don’t got time for no grimy hoe
i don’t got time for no p*ssy ass n*gga
i don’t got time for no grimy hoe
i done washed my hands with these p*ssy ass n*ggas
i done washed my hands with these hating hoes
i done washed my hands with these p*ssy ass n*ggas
i done washed my hands with you hating hoes
money calling, yeah i gotta go
no time for no p*ssy n*gga
or no hating hoe
money calling, yeah i gotta go
no time for no p*ssy n*gga
or no hating ass hoe

[verse 2: t**zo touchdown]
i done washed my hands
you better watch your mans
cause that’s not your man
that boy plots some plans?
i knew i was the man
when i played in the sand
and played in the band
nothing changed, my man
you better watch these hoes
you better stop these hoes
just keep ? clothes
you better ? them hoes
you better swap these hoes
don’t let ’em get too close
*laughter*

[verse 3: t**zo touchdown]
gotta wash my hands, gotta sanitize
we gon’ run up in your crib, have it vandalized
i been trying so hard to be civilized
i done washed my hands with the middle guys
now they f*ckin’ with the king & i’m not surprised
you ain’t f*cking with the cake like you on a diet
before i go back broke, i’d rather die
you think i’m playing bunny hop at the funeral
i ain’t worried ’bout sh*t but the numerals
and my cup real dirty like a urinal
all the sh*t was ? up in the
in the ?
and my n*ggas real ? like ?
before you jump in the game, there’s a couple rules
whatever you gon’ do, you better overdo
whatever you gon’ move, you better over*move
and just stay one*deep like a empty pool

- fred flippstone lyrics

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