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fair food - vanny preem lyrics

this cannot get me fried
this cannot get me fried
this cannot get me fried

stomach rumbling
to many people outside and they trifling
to many people in the lines…
f*ck do i look like?
at this point we do anything for klondikes
at this point what we think is wrong is really right
f*ck a feature cus’ there’s only one mic
got hoop earrings like i was mike
couldn’t hoop like kobe cus i ain’t ate right
imma *inaudible* because i ain’t graduate right
feeling like a gemin i because i dropped out
like a gemini i’ll show you when i pop out

camera in the whip for the rear view
p*ssy power fluid, way i steer you
body perfect, i need her clothes see through
all red can’t see if bleed through
carnival holding up lines
we hungry, and i think it’s that time
dont give f*cks about mine
and if my card declines
im armed, i keep me a nine
you fall in love, guess who wanna feel me
you fall in love with the girl who feel me
f*ck the music that sh*t don’t take sk!ll
she claim number 9, that’s me as a meal
what the f*ck?

huh? that’s enough?
ya b*tch f*ck the dawgs, riding rough
b*tch a bird, and she tryna get stuffed
innocent, i don’t wanna get cuffed
but she bad, and testing my bluff
f*ck
jersey on
all red, with some dreads, this b*tch think she a zonster
she wanna get in for free at the concert
you wondering why there’s lipstick on the blunt for
you keep losing why the f*ck you gon taunt for
you a dub, you trade a 9 for his trash ass
in line, i trade a xan for fast pass
missing ya ex, we ran over his carcass
smoking that boy, he the reason for global warming
feed off that boy like he put the team on
smoking that boy like he’s what we fein on
pause
b*tch steady grabbing my b*lls
feining on you but i’m getting withdraws
she get on my phone steady getting calls
eating these beats, and they not deep fried
made him wait but can’t lose it we dont let him try
k!ll that boy, like n0body around
they take him to the back before he hit the ground
if we was friends, i would’ve f*cked on pheobe
they wanna collab, no dan snide, can’t feat me
make a bad b*tch think she need me
one of a kind and they cannot breed me
they cooking my opp and i’m acting like stevie
i need that b*tch skin, brown like eevee
it’s been years and you still don’t believe me
till you see them boys on tv
d*mn
big orange like hooters shirts
eating this b*tch like do it squirt?
lost souls and smiling but they hurt
everybody here gon carry a blammer
mixing purple with powder arm and hammer
everybody move like who sound like that brand
eating this b*tch like how they did her man

- vanny preem lyrics

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