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free game - kt foreign lyrics

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[intro]
miss.u made this

[chorus: kt foreign]
she done gave you fifteen bands this month
the rent due, you ran through it
you can’t even pay that?
she done gave you fifty in a ninety*day run
and you mean to tell me you ain’t got a car yet?
y*you just spent it on clothes and jewelry
and h*lla things that you can’t even keep up with
and then have the nerve to turn around and pop it like this for a sucker
but you the reason that we got f*ggots, uh

[interlude: suga free]
yeah man, epson’s all been real good to a lot of hoes out there, man
fatty gees, what’s happenin’ man
feets to the streets, metatarsals, tarsals and phalangеs, man
i didn’t write the book, i just read thе motherf*cker
[verse 1: kt foreign]
ain’t you tired of these [?] folks
like the ones that be three to five deep and still ain’t got no dough
got a little bit of game
but don’t got no structure, no morals, shut the bag and go broke
and these [?] be poppin’ it
like “he bum, he ain’t this, he ain’t that”
then they f*g and go back to the same sh*t they complain about
like, why she do that?
look, you been f*ckin’ seven years and make car payments
godd*mn, that’s stanky
she don’t square sh*t, she just pop it like she not
get out yo’ feelings, do yo’ job and just pay me
and what’s up with these n*ggas your ain’t friend yippin’
how you folks tellin’ first to block folks, i don’t get it
i thought it was fair game
hm, you should be a motherf*ckin’*

[chorus: kt foreign]
she done gave you fifteen bands this month
the rent due, you ran through it
you can’t even pay that?
she done gave you fifty in a ninety*day run
and you mean to tell me you ain’t got a car yet?
y*you just spent it on clothes and jewelry
and h*lla things that you can’t even keep up with
and then have the nerve to turn around and pop it like this for a sucker
but you the reason that we got f*ggots, uh
[verse 2: suga free]
b*tch, it’s suga free and crash dummy
i ain’t the smartest motherf*cker in the world but you just another b*tch that need gas money
and this is some news you can use, b*tch
a million motherf*ckers wanna be in my shoes
b*tch, i’m a legend in these streets, the better kind
how many y’all n*ggas know where y’all b*tch at right now? nevermind
believe everything that b*tch tell you, huh?
don’t lie to splurge
boyfriend pimpin’ n*gga sh*t, what is it, mine or hers? mobay then
your average n*gga a’ break his neck to go to your house*
have i ever been there?
o*o*okay then
what i’mma give a b*tch a pass for?
spent all that time in school and got a job that ain’t got nothin’ to do what you went to class for
here goes some real suga free toughener
if the b*tch got a gang of play cousins and play brothers
they f*ckin’ her
suga free the p, look like the game heard
if the b*tch got two or three phones, she either a hoe or a brain surgeon

[outro: suga free]
i didn’t write the book, motherf*cker
i just read what was in the motherf*cker

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