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alana baddie - fake hoes lyrics

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(oh my god, what am i doing again?) intro+
(i’m that b+tch, drill in your heart, no i’m givin the b+tch a head start. tired of b+tches, so i give them the cart. don’t play with n+ggas i’d rather be suspended from my bars. but i’m a baddie so he’ll remember me for my art.)

verse+alana
grah, pack yo ass down, i’m in my hood, givin’ her my bounds, show my addy now im profound. blitz, you my producer so i’ll show you around. shoutout to all my baddie friends, including the ones that depend. i’m his boo, i’m that drill sh+t, he pass me his tens’.(fake hoe)

chorus+ i’m that b+tch, drill in your part. let’s skip the chorus and get to the part
(pass it to love)

redlanilove+ i’m feelin’ myself, i’m the rеcipe, these n+ggas don’t got sh+t on mе. like, release the trigger now i’m adding the key. he my bae, he my wannabe. i’m a baddie i know that, one thing i don’t do is plead in throwbacks. i got money, i’m stackin’ them racks. see how i link, see a bad b+tch act, she a fake hoe and i got her ass packed

red+chorus+ you left me, ima hater, couldn’t even see you later, you changed for that b+tch, i gave you a favor. love said “how you turn love into anger?” d+mn, i tried to put it all past me, but im the future, so i won’t let him gas me

alana+bridge+ i’m that b+tch, drill in your heart, i’m givin’ the b+tch a head start. i’m a baddie, i know that

verse alana+ shoutout to the people i cried on, but what i’m not gonna do, is say that we bond. we 2 different people so i put that on fond. and it’s alana and love. 2 best friends, from all the same parts. b+tch

redlanilove+ (like you wanna f+ck with that b+tch from decatur) tired of the anger, you f+cked with me now you a stranger. have flashbacks of us f+ckin’. now you see me i’m familiar. don’t f+ck with i’m not that girl from decatur

outro+ i’m that b+tch, drill in your heart, no i’m givin the b+tch a head start. tired of b+tches, so i give them the cart. don’t play with n+ggas i’d rather be suspended from my bars. but i’m a baddie so he’ll remember me for my art

(grah, grrlt, show em’ the word blitz)



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