Fed Hoe lyrics

by

Fulcrum


[Intro]
Okay, let's go!
Are you for real!? Hahahaha

[Chorus]
Why the f*ck you lying to me by my side
When you just knew the truth, like, all along?
I'm just to the neck, I'm blowin' pack and
Blowin' them rackets at the store and at the mall (Ohh)
I don't give a f*ck about that fake sh*t
I'm the one who could just save me all along (Yeah, uh)
She a fed hoe, she can't even top me off
No, she can't do sh*t for me, not at all

[Verse]
Now can you fill my pockets up
Like b*tch, I'm really blowin' up
Run it up, I run it up
These b*tches wanna f*ck with us
Like b*tch, can you stop touching me?
Smoke dopе, my eyes Japanesе
Smoke dope, I feel heavenly
I'll do this 'til I'm seventy
She want me and only me
I'ma keep on blowin' P's
Think about you when I brush my teeth
I'm so geeked, I cannot sleep
I'm so geeked, can barely breathe
f*ck these hoes, I need a new team
Walkin' around inside the street
Drop a rack, just on my feet
I'm making racks, I'm frolicking
I think that they're watching me
I think that they're onto me
f*ck y'all, please stop callin' me
I swear I live in a dream
I swear I live in a dream
When did y'all turn enemies? (Ha, ha)
[Pre-Chorus]
When did y'all turn enemies?
f*ck y'all, y'all ain't sh*t to me (Uhhh)
She a fed hoe
(Are you for real!? Hahahaha)

[Chorus]
Why the f*ck you lying to me by my side
When you just knew the truth, like, all along?
I'm just to the neck, I'm blowin' pack and
Blowin' them rackets at the store and at the mall (Ohh)
I don't give a f*ck about that fake sh*t
I'm the one who could just save me all along (Yeah, uh)
She a fed hoe, she can't even top me off
No, she can't do sh*t for me, not at all
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