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fuck that bitch! - ​f​ree wifi (group) lyrics

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[intro]
haha, um, ay, yuh, f*ck that b*tch
stream world wide web b*tch, ay, uh, look, f*ck that b*tch

[chorus: wonder]
i think my name is about to blow
all my chains be pretty gold
i ain’t speakin’ to that hoe
i said f*ck that b*tch
uh like, all she want is f*ckin’ dough
which b*tch she want some more
kick a hoe, outside the door
i said f*ck that b*tch

[verse 1: wonder]
okay like, i need foreign b*tches
have a [?] in my benji
f*ck that hoe, she want a bently
f*ck that hoe, she want some fendy
i’ll leave your bad ass all outside, like she might just be a b*tch
and i said “f*ck all of these rappers” got ’em frightened to sh*t

[chorus: wonder]
i think my name is about to blow
all my chains be pretty gold
i ain’t speakin’ to that hoe
i said f*ck that b*tch
uh like, all she want is f*ckin’ dough
which b*tch she want some more
kick a hoe, outside the door
i said f*ck that b*tch

[verse 2: mol$]
ay, i just got some paper, i ain’t tryna flex
youtube owes me couple benz, but i ain’t never seen the check
i ain’t never seen you stress, like you still a boy if you upset
see my name is getting bigger, well i’m f*ckin’ on your ex
ha
boom b*tch, i do all that f*ckin’ on
you cannot keep me in the room b*tch
oh my god, i think i broke him, can we get a broom b*tch
tell me what’s your name so we can write it on the tomb b*tch
on the tomb, yeah

[chorus: wonder]
i think my name is about to blow
all my chains be pretty gold
i ain’t speakin’ to that hoe
i said f*ck that b*tch
uh like, all she want is f*ckin’ dough
which b*tch she want some more
kick a hoe, outside the door
i said f*ck that b*tch

[verse 3: semmy]
uh, yeah i said f*ck that b*tch, but i still text a wh0re
y’know i run this sh*t, she askin’ me for more
i’m poppin’ off, i honestly got the bands tho
and when i’m soft, it’s obviously cause her hands cold
b*tch like, i’m posted with mol$ and wonder
yeah my neck is rain, yeah you can hear the thunder
got a look at the b*tch, and then i got the number
if she callin’ me a snack, i can feel the hunger

[outro: semmy]
like, got a b*tch and she be breakin’ it, makin’ it, makin’ bacon when she shakin’ it, i’m raking it mm
uh, makin’ money and i’m taking it faking it, got a b*tch and she jamaican, with the cake and sh*t, mm
uh, got a b*tch, y’know she fakin’ it sayin’ it got a beat, y’know i’m takin it while they hatin’ it, mm
uh, makin’ money and i’m taking it faking it, got a b*tch and she jamaican, with the cake and sh*t, mm, ay

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