Bless The Booth Freestyle lyrics

by

Fivio Foreign


[Verse]
Vision, 2020
But I don’t ever see no funny money
Ops see me, they keep running from me
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Fivi
Come and love me
I swear the b*tches get lovey-dovey
'Cause they think I got a bunch of money, 'cause I prolly got a bunch of money
Move, flex, I need that money invest
No, sweat, cash, check
She let me f*ck and impress, she let me nut on her neck
Good, catch, she tatted my name on her flesh
She told me money make her c*m
But I only come for a check, and she love it when I'm coming
She know Im coming with respect
Bow, I f*ck with bro cause bro from the town, Chevy my brother, he always around
I don’t jack no clown, I got a dope sound, free Gutta, big bro, he so proud
Call Shaq, he with Zoe and Zoe pound
Percocet, good sex, four rounds
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