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ap tardi - only fans lyrics

[intro]
aye yeah
f+ck simps b+tch (aye)
yeah aye (ooh)
yeah lets go
yeah aye yeah
f+ck em up
f+ck em up
ap

[chorus]
gucci bag got bands in it
hoes shaking ass like only fans innit
that p+ssy so wet i might drown it it (facts)
gone in the morning got a flight to hit (aye)
i said i gone in the morning you won’t see me again
put that boy on the map now he claim he my friend (b+tch)
i don’t care bout a hater i don’t no amend (nope)
just hit rodeo i don’t care what i spend (yeah)
she said no head leave her ass on send (hoe)

[verse 1]
i’m gone with the k turn his ass to a drop top (drop top)
show her my paper now she suck it she a thot thot (thot)
long nights aye cooking up in the crock pot
give me a year best believe i’ll be on top (ooh yeah)
money in my hand in the other its a bible (aye)
money stand tall like a tower call it eiffel (eiffel)
homeboy mad cuz his b+tch is a trifle (she a trifle)
i don’t play with glocks hit his ass with a rifle (bah)
i got bands he want no static (no)
my homeboys they causing havoc (yeah)
f+ck that man your b+tch dramatic
f+ck that b+tch in the attack
hop on the flight
new place every night (aye yeah)
god d+mn i’m living the life (ap)

[chorus]
gucci bag got bands in it (yeah)
hoes shaking ass like only fans innit
that p+ssy so wet i might drown it it (facts)
gone in the morning i got a flight to hit
i said i gone in the morning you won’t see me again (nope)
i put that boy on the map now he claim he my friend (b+tch)
i don’t care bout a hater i don’t make an amends (h+ll nah)
just hit rodeo i don’t care what i spend (yeah)
she said no head leave her ass on send (hoe)

[verse 2]
aye put my city on my back
make it up not selling crack
never off i stay on track
gun on me i never lack (bah)
beat the odds can’t tell me sh+t (h+ll nah)
shooting shots no 40 clip
your girlfriend is delicate
i’m on to better sh+t
your girl is a dime but mine is a quarter (quarter)
on my money i’m tall like michael porter (michael porter)
when i’m on my money best believe you all shorter (shorter)
on my way up get a load of this reporter aye yeah

[outro]
ooh ooh yeah aye
aye aye yeah ooh
you know what the f+ck going on
tardi season 3 b+tch

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