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adding - yung fazo lyrics

[intro]
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
(?)
[chorus $ofaygo]
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 car 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 hoe wanna taste me
why these hoes chase me?
’cause of all this d*mn cheese
i can f*ck your hoe n*gga
i can make her heavy
hit her from the back n*gga
she call me “daddy”
(?) 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 hoe 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 1 yung fazo]
yeah i’m swerving (swerve)
b*tches yeah they love me
for a birkin (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
yuh, you say that she wanna feast
i hope you know i’m taxing
riding ’round rolling on a beamer
i’m relaxing
yeah, swear you on some ops sh*t
when they grabbed them chopsticks
beefing with yung fazo yeah
i hope you know these bodies drop quick
[chorus $ofaygo]
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 hoe wanna taste me
why these hoes chase me?
’cause of all this d*mn cheese
i can f*ck your hoe n*gga
i can make her heavy
hit her from the back n*gga
she call me “daddy”
(?) 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 hoe 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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