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adding (original version) - yung fazo lyrics

[intro: sofaygo]
so many b*tches wanna be my baby (yeah)
riding ’round town in a d*mn mercedes (huh)
no, i’m not no game baby, you can’t play me
i am not a card baby, you can’t trade me (huh)
i was just calling you back
to, uh, let you know that i, i love you
(deliverthecrush)

[chorus: sofaygo]
so many b*tches wanna be my baby (yeah)
riding ’round town in a d*mn mercedes (huh)
no, i’m not no game baby, you can’t play me
i am not a card baby, you can’t trade me (huh)
i been thinking lately, pay attention baby
selling white like the 80’s, fast car, n*gga, race me
you cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me
why these hoes chase me? ’cause of all this d*mn cheese
i can f*ck your ho, n*gga, i can make her happy
hit her from the back, n*gga, she call me “daddy”
tell that lil’ boy max, n*gga, i do it gladly
i got a bad b*tch, your b*tch trashy
yeah, my b*tch nasty, point me to the cash please
white ho call me red, when i sit lastly
like the way you came at me, but you can’t have me
counting up the cash flow baby, i just be adding
[verse: yung fazo]
yeah i’m swerving, b*tches, yeah, they love me for a birkin
yeah i got a heart and it’s still hurting
shoot you in your face and now you’re hurting
i swear that you b*tches on some lame sh*t, yeah
i had to switch up out this lane, i had to lane switch
even though i gave you all of me, yeah, you just changed quick
i don’t hang with gangsters, yeah, those n*ggas be so dangerous
yeah, you say that she wanna feature, i hope you know i’m taxing
riding ’round rolling on a beamer, i’m relaxing
yeah, swear you on some opp sh*t, when they grabbed them chopsticks
beefing with yung fazo, yeah, i hope you know these bodies drop quick

[chorus sofaygo]
so many b*tches wanna be my baby (yeah)
riding ’round town in a d*mn mercedes (huh)
no, i’m not no game baby, you can’t play me
i am not a card baby, you can’t trade me (huh)
i been thinking lately, pay attention baby
selling white like the 80’s, fast car, n*gga, race me
you cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me
why these hoes chase me? ’cause of all this d*mn cheese
i can f*ck your ho, n*gga, i can make her happy
hit her from the back, n*gga, she call me “daddy”
tell that lil’ boy max, n*gga, i do it gladly
i got a bad b*tch, your b*tch trashy
yeah, my b*tch nasty, point me to the cash please
white ho call me red, when i sit lastly
like the way you came at me, but you can’t have me
counting up the cash flow baby, i just be adding

- yung fazo lyrics

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