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dracs & str8s - yfg fatso lyrics

[verse 1: lil king]
it ain’t sh*t to take his b*tch, i do that sh*t wit ease
tell her vamonos, but im gon break ha spine before i leave
you think i’m not, you know that b*tch a bop, that b*tch a freak
draco sh*lls hot, these b*tches flip cars and rip the trees
you n*ggas don’t sip like us, we pouring up 4s and 3s
hit with a 4 nick in his back, make his sh*t do the shoulder lean
we was out 4 deep, 8 straps tryna put some lil sh*t right to sleep
it’s blood on my hand, the draco constantly dumping, you know that it’s me
it’s blood on my hand, i’m tryna get it off, hit the crib wash that sh*t with some bleach
okay the bowls back in, we gon get em off, hit the block sell that sh*t in a week
ion talk, we just spark sh*t out, it’s just me and lil drench from the p
window ain’t coming down get to dumping and switch thru thе back wit his jeep

[verse 2: yfg fatso]
i’m dumping this b*tch and ain’t pushing me back, my shoulder mean
whipping whitе on white, bald b*tch clean me up, she mrs.clean
cover my eyes god, imma take it all to the grave with the sh*t i den seen
today ian sipping on purp, but i’ll still pay that fee, don’t spill the green
my sliders gon get slimy, cuz they see green
seeing should i fack ha, d*ck to spine, i cracked ha and made ha bleed
them sh*lls smacking, i kiss my sh*ll catcher before i leave
she soul sn*tcher, two hands when she grab it, make it hard to leave
me and lil benz i brought some stars out in my hood, now they won’t leave
6 hoes active, ready to come through snacking, she got ha team
this sh*t ain’t practice, no scrimmage, but i been balling with my team
casamigos bring out d*ckeat freak hoes, these was out yo league
[verse 3: lil king]
the opps ain’t never outside
come through and park sh*t we slidin
it’s a box onna back of the fye
tap it once, hear the burst 5 times
when i swing the drac, ain’t no going around, f*ck around hit his whole left eye
d*gg*ng the srt8 down damon lanes, i’m changing round doing 185

[verse 4: yfg fatso]
when he swing the drac, ain’t no going around, f*ck around put a hole in ya thigh
i be chilling with b*tches and calling em sisters only cuz i be up or i’m high
i never do care, if the b*tch wanna leave imma let ha do ha, ion cry
i gotta admit we den really went up innis sh*t, they know what’s inna chi

- yfg fatso lyrics

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