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f*cked this b*tch cause i could
Codein in my f*ckin' cup
Only shop designer clothes
For me and my f*ckin' hoes

f*ck these b*tches you can't see yeah
Always in their louis v yeah
Wait Im on that dirty sprite
Don't f*ckin' this b*tch ain't right
I get this paper like a thug yeah yeah yeah
Dangerous mix in my cup
Dont want no drama, arm up, wanna get it you can get it like this (I f*cked your sis)
All my homies want a bit
But im on my own trip
I really don't fit in this society
It's gon' be anxiety
I'm livin' the life I deserve
Now You dont know what to think
Now You just know what to drink
I really don't care bout you

Franklins rainin' on that b*tch, rainin' on that b*tch
Franklins rainin' on that b*tch, rainin' on that b*tch

f*cked this b*tch cause I could
Codein in my f*ckin' cup
Only shop designer clothes
For me and my f*ckin' hoes



I want it, i get it
You want it, can't get it
Got hoes on my meal, like a f*ckin' bucket full
You're with me you live how you wanna
Im working hard while she twerking for me yeah
Then get a bath cause' these b*tches ain't clean yeah
I run the lab man I don't need nobody
Spending stacks on these f*ckin' nobodys
First song I know the producer
I get it right like medusa yeah
I get it right like medusa

f*cked this b*tch cause I could
Codein in my f*ckin' cup
Only shop designer clothes
For me and my f*ckin' hoes

Ain't gettin' enough of this paper
And I know what you made of
I dont listen to these traitors
Ain't nobody hurtin' me or my gang
Or your house goes f*ckin' bang
Then really don't care where you stayin'
What the f*ck you sayin' boi
What the f*ck you sayin' boi
You really don't fit in boi
What the f*ck you sayin' boi
I'm livin' the life I deserve


f*cked this b*tch cause I could
Codein in my f*ckin' cup
Only shop designer clothes
For me and my f*ckin' hoes
For me and my f*ckin' hoes

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