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$ah fetti - 700 freestyle lyrics

[verse]
(d+mn son)
700 to my feet, 700 for a feature
count my paper like a teacher, all i know is be a leader
yeah, my n+ggas we gon’ prosper, getting bread just like the doctors
smoking gas just like it’s legal
my n+ggas gon’ rock out like the beatles
i swear these n+ggas they can’t stand me
n+ggas pockets flat like stanley
yeah, they think they winning grammy’s
but they slow just like a granny
yeah, i’m drilled just like i’m sammy
off the gas just like it’s nitrous
laughing hard it’s so ridiculous
yeah, your b+tch i call her d+cknip
she drink me up just like it’s citrus
yeah, you know she go to business
don’t be mad she not your mrs
she always blowing me some kisses
if he mad you know he lost it
smoking dope you know i’m off it
flipping cans and make a profit
my earrings is wet just like a faucet
she gave me neck just like an ostrich
(ok)
i don’t care about no cheese
tryna get rich just like i’m meek
tryna sell out all the seats
my brother told me to stay out the streets
like nintendo you is a gameboy
i’m squirtin’ making it rain boy
i’m scorchin’ i’ll give you flames boy
tryna pull up in that rolls royce
y’all n+ggas ain’t making no noise
steal the swag, where is your voice?
stealing your ho that’s my choice
f+ck her so good she rejoice
she wanting me to fill a void
cause that b+tch is unemployed
a baby is what i have to avoid
cause i’m getting money just like i’m floyd
throw that b+tch, then tore off the lot
you ain’t paying bills so be polite
getting head while i’m playing fortnite
so she think my crib is a fort tonight
[outro]
huh, this ain’t your fort tonight, ho

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