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fast - sahbabii lyrics

fast lyrics
both my feet on the grass
hit it with the gas and the double puff pass
said b*tch, ay, yuh
i’m tryna defeat that ass
said i’m talking about that booty
said i think that you a cutie
i’m talking about the tangerines, ay
i can tell that you a money fiend, ay

god d*mn
when she slid her hand down my pants, all she felt was that gat
god d*mn, ay
when i hit it from the back, yeah i hit it with the baseball bat
god d*mn
i rolled up that gas. she clapped that ass on back
i’m spending all that cash, and it’s going too god d*mn fast

i wanna shoot myself right in the dome
i really wanna do it, but i know i won’t
cause shawty gonna send me the pics when she get home
i just wish she would hold me when i feeling alonе
i’m feeling super like a vigilante
i told you my b*tch your auntiе
and your auntie got me feeling fancy
eat your fruit snacks after i pull off her panties
f*cking all over my backseat
but i still made her call a taxi
i’m nice. yeah i said i’d go halfsies
shawty dipped, and now i’m going to zaxbys
i’m going for the sauce, and i’m getting g like three
your mama so fine, i called her kylie
she mixed my drink with the f*cking hi*c
pretty much, i’m saying that b*tch nice to me
i’m saying that b*tch nice to me
she pouring up the love with the hi*c
since then, she started acting shiesty
cold shoulder even though i made her wrist icy
i’m walking if you motherf*cking fighting
be the bigger man, b*tch, i’m a titan
don’t know how much green i be lighting
remember kissing on my neck, you was biting
i was f*cking it up in the bathroom
she was sucking all up on my cashews
pull up, and i’ll put it past you
i was clapping the cheeks in the closet
slid it in like i made a deposit
more then half of my homies done lost it
but, b*tch, i’m a motherf*cking nicotine fiend
i hit that sh*t quick like that special cannon beam
i was feeling f*cked up off the senzu beans
that’s why i hit your phone, and said i miss you, b
i wanna blow my nose, but there’s a tissue fee
ghosting all these hoes cause what you did to me
don’t know if i stay straped, ay, uh, my machine stay mystery
i’ll pull up on your ass, and make it history
when i’m dead an gone, don’t go missing me
your hoe ass on the gram stay dissing me
who the f*ck you think i am, i keep that list on me
now i have to ask, what’s the issue, g
not another word of that b*tch you breathe
getting gradituity is new to me
i’m not cooling, g, throwing up my lucy tea
god d*mn
on the way to transac with a couple bad b*tches in the back
god d*mn, uh
i’m thinking about the past, and i’m thinking about the motherf*cking bag
god d*mn, uh
i’m rolling up a back, and i’m doing all my business at the trap, ay
thinking about the past like i wish that sh*t would last
god d*mn
when she slid her hand down my pants, all she felt was that gat
god d*mn
when i hit it from the back, yeah i hit it with the baseball bat
god d*mn
i rolled up that gas. she clapped that ass on back
spending all that cash, and it’s going to god d*mn fast

- sahbabii lyrics

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