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altoy - fro$ty lyrics

[verse 1]
i worry too much to care for a b+tch that’s runnin around
smoking loud these b+tches love the sound
always up cause no one will lift me up from the ground
i just puff in the clouds like a kid theres stuff on my mouth
a blunt and a smile never stuck in denial
i’m the plug on speed dial
soaped up my sh+t’s clean
leather gloves and supreme
that sh+t’s mean, that sh+t’s nice
drips bi polar watch me slip on ice
i love getting messed up until i miss being sober
remember waking up with different b+tches i don’t know her
tell me what i owe her
used to wish that i was older
with a devil on my shoulder
scribbles on my folder
probably thinkin i just might pass
try to match my finance i just might snap
it’s all competition ,i don’t need loud speakers to announce to me who’s winnin
i come with it i’m on something different
[hook]
count the money stash it walk away
focus on myself cause i don’t even know your name (awww yeah)
stay at home i hardly show my face
like i did something wrong no i just know my place (aww yeah)
i kick it at the crib ,i smoke my weed
invite a b+tch that invites a b+tch and that makes three (aww yeah)
count the money stash it walk away
focus on myself cause i don’t even know your name (awww yeah)

[verse 2]
i’ve been spitting raps into a nice ass mic on a broken mac
typa guy to make a hoe collapse
if the b+tch is fire i might stoke that ass
no one holds my cash keep a hoe below my bag
pretty b+tch stowed on my lap
getting stoned getting slapped
f+cked her good i f+cked her twice i had to ask
send her home with a smile and a broken back
called me daddy i f+cked her doggy
then she kissed my sack ,oh yeah this b+tch is bad
hoe i’m nasty hoe i’m frosty hoe i’m what you need
these b+tches buggin like some sh+t stuck between your t++th
smoking on a blunt a b+tch tugging on my sleeve looking swisher sweet
wheres your hoe i’ll make her weak
what am i doing it’s the middle of the week i come in peace
always getting faded that’s just what i do
and if you gotta problem f+ck you and your momma too
(yeah f+ck you and your mama too)
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[hook]
count the money stash it walk away
focus on myself cause i don’t even know your name (awww yeah)
stay at home i hardly show my face
like i did something wrong no i just know my place (aww yeah)
i kick it at the crib ,i smoke my weed
invite a b+tch that invites a b+tch and that makes three (aww yeah)
count the money stash it walk away
focus on myself cause i don’t even know your name (awww yeah)

(count the money stash it walk away
focus on myself cause i don’t even know your name
stay at home i hardly show my face
like i did something wrong no i just know my place )

- altoy lyrics

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