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fake fly - tokyo diiva lyrics

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deadass?
yup

fake fly
all my b*tches lit, all my b*tches lit, all my b*tches lit
you fake fly
all my b*tches rich, all my b*tches rich, all mt b*tches rich
you fake fly
selling p*ssy on the side, selling p*ssy just to fly, selling p*ssy in dubai
fake fly
she ain’t got no manners, body parts bananas, paper by the scanners

i’m a dollar to the pennies
benny hannas to these denny’s
b*b*barbie for these kennys
why yall wapping for these fetties
on the block they call you jenny
in the club you sippin henny
when the boss ask me how many
i say “plenty, give me twenty”
just for clout
showing basic b*tches what i’m all about
i throw a drink in that b*tch and then i’m out
it took too long to get this purty
i’m not playing with these birdies
never get my hands too dirty
b*tch, bye
selling p*ssy on the side
selling p*ssy just to fly
selling p*ssy in dubai
b*tch, bye
selling p*ssy on the side
selling p*ssy just to fly
selling p*ssy in dubai
fake fly
all my b*tches lit, all my b*tches lit, all my b*tches lit
you fake fly
all my b*tches rich, all my b*tches rich, all mt b*tches rich
you fake fly
selling p*ssy on the side, selling p*ssy just to fly, selling p*ssy in dubai
fake fly
she ain’t got no manners, body parts bananas, paper by the scanners

why yall do it for the gram, i do it for the man
when they ask me why i’m talking sh*t, i do it for the fam
i was busy taking trips with norwegians and the brits
but you know i’m from new york
and now i’m back in with the sh*ts
don’t come checking for me less you cutting a check
i am not the one to play with i will come for your neck
i got no f*cks left to give, i’m diagnosed with turrets
you tight? like bald, b*tch you barrettes
i can see you in debt, can’t afford a bugget
i’m the b*tch that keep yall b*tches and ya bag in upset
i ain’t busting a sweat, you b*tches far from a threat
pulling up on me, better luck with roulette

fake fly
all my b*tches lit, all my b*tches lit, all my b*tches lit
you fake fly
all my b*tches rich, all my b*tches rich, all mt b*tches rich
you fake fly
selling p*ssy on the side, selling p*ssy just to fly, selling p*ssy in dubai
fake fly
she ain’t got no manners, body parts bananas, paper by the scanners

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