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minute maid - fredy lyrics

[chorus]
f*ck on your b*tch and i dip (whoa)
yeah, you know i’m with the sh*ts (skrt)
blow on my d*ck, make a wish (huh?)
i don’t got time for your pity, b*tch, you know we counting fifties
shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
shawty, yeah, she feeling whitney
no, we ain’t sipping that houston
baby, we smoking that green (gelato)
i don’t got time for you hoes
making money that’s my goal (b*tch)
shawty, we is on a roll, now we out here on the road
me and the bro’s, counting them bands
we make that sh*t in our sleep

[interlude]
okay, okay

[verse]
the f*ck is you saying? you was talking all that sh*t
stupid lil b*tch on my tip (yuh, aye)
i’m not tryna make amends (nope), no, i cannot be your mans
i said “f*ck it, let’s be friends” (huh?)
now we f*cking till the weekend
gotta keep it to ourselves ‘cause i don’t kiss and tell (shh)
i’m just tryna make a movie, baby, why is you so moody?
all that green got me droopy, yeah, my vision got me f*cked up
but baby, yeah, we on a duty

- fredy lyrics

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