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abs-trap (lil fefe) - where da stash at (prod. juiceman jere) lyrics

i could sell my s—- for about 4 million dollars
i hopped up off the plane
i hopped back in the chopper
3 hunnie milli cash
that’s a whole lotta dollars
she say she got a cam
take her fam
buy ’em prada

givenchy on my shoulder
my holster
is poppin’
grippin’ on the steel
when it’s real
we go shoppin’
spend a couple deals
that’s a little lil’ bargain
i just took your daughter and i hit it in the moshpit
shh!
where i keep the stash at?
that’s a big draco (draco) on my cashapp
8 hunnie on my watch
oh yea-eah
bouta’ spend a pop fifty on my le-ens
total got me buggin’
you all surprised
we so fly fly
she got extra fries
i might cry cry if you ’em why
this is our little secret
pull it out she now a eater
yeah

givenchy on my shoulder
my holster
is poppin’
grippin’ on the steel
when it’s real
we go shopping
ridin’ down a street one-way ’til it’s stopping
desert smellin’ blood smoke choke got ’em coughin’
ridin’ down a wave, we might end up in a coffin
yes i keep a goblin but no no no we ain’t hobbits
yes i keep a fire on my arm for the goblet
i’m aimin’ at your toy, she come over in the morning
shh!
i gotta keep my stash cap
lotta cold blood with these runnas, we can’t have that
i just flipped the script on your b—- like a flapjack
bought her iced baguettes
diamonds sizzle on my hatchback
reckless little b—-
i know she prob’ly think she all that
she might text her friends
she’ll forget to ever call back
i get that a lot
but this stick pretty thicc pops
stick it in a barrel
pull it out to make a tik-tok
yeah

- abs trap lil fefe lyrics

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