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hunnid on the dresser - rxknephew & harry fraud lyrics

[intro]
(you’re a wizard, harry)

[verse]
yeah, let me roll my za, baby
let me pop my sh*t, girl, let me talk my sh*t, baby
where my gucci frames? i’m ’bout to throw ’em on, baby
i be putting it on, baby, but this ain’t no love song, baby
gl!ck hit his body, he won’t get away
aunty be happy when she see my face
trapping at night, and i trap during the day
singing that sh*t, aunty say that i’m [?]
babygirl, i’m high as h*ll
babygirl, you ain’t getting no chanel
i might surprise her and do her nails
i f*cked her friend, but i don’t kiss and tell
she snuck me drugs in when i was in jail
got my eyeb*lls, i don’t need a scale
versace robe, girl, i’m going to h*ll
i seen medusa when i walk in
she like, “neph, let me retwist your dreads”
zaza bomb [?]
need a b*tch with that icarly head
need a white b*tch with that barbie bread
girl, i’m travis scott with that white family
give the connect to get a grammy
bought her louis panties, throw out them grannys
i feel like sosa, you understand me?
i drop my price, fiends start a stampede
double back with the sequel movie like creed
what’s that on the grill? a tomahawk
roasted garlic asparagus
yellowtail amberjack
a red snapper with some sardines
or some lyonnaise potatoes
parmesan roasted seared mushrooms
baked mac n cheese and seafood
top that off with a shot of henny
outfit look like fried calamari
look like b*tterscotch truffle cake
i told my b*tch go to [?]
girl, i’m bubblegum shrimp too
you aunt jemima, we can get married
you little debbie, we can get married
you like [?], we can get married
culinary [?], we can get married
me and babygirl having a cook*off
i’m backing up while she cook the raw
broke my wrist, medicaid done cut me off
whip my wrist so much it fell off
now the trap look like the addams family
ain’t nothing running ’round but my wrist
who that at the door? i sent my wrist
hunnid trappers on some creepy sh*t
producer, please don’t leak my sh*t
i’ll shut your sh*t down like limewire
i’ll shut your sh*t down like soundcl!ck
you washed up like datpiff
all the opps still dropping on datpiff
guess what, that sh*t is not piff
that’s bas*m*nt haze, not cat p*ss
that’s a bunch of blam, it’s a catfish
all my b*tches got a text app
all you law enforcement better text app
if they go around and don’t text back
restart your phone and make a new app
dresser, girl, i left a hunnid on the dresser
just to show that girl i was successful
and i love to blast stuff
girl, this rich n*gga sh*t
b*tch, rich n*gga sh*t
b*tch, rich n*gga sh*t
huh, f*ck that n*gga, look at this n*gga wrist
b*tch, won’t you come and suck a rich n*gga d*ck?
[outro]
mwah, mwah
huh? huh? yeah
they ain’t think this sh*t would happen, n*gga
we got harry fraud, n*gga, huh?
sh*t, b*tch, rich n*gga sh*t, hah, hah

- rxknephew harry fraud lyrics

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