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auxycodone - minute of fame lyrics

[intro: yung bans]
hit a n-gg- up i think i lost him (ayy, ayy)
shawty cross me (yeah)
shawty crossed me (ayy)

[verse 1: auxycodone]
if that shawty wanna cross me it’s the b-tch loss (yuh)
i been switchin up the gears like its motorcross (skrt)
told that b-tch she got good hands like she randy moss (randy moss)
i been runnin up the bands i let the money talk (brr)

[chorus: auxycodone]
ayy
f-ck a new b-tch everyday
i gotta b-tch in la, i got a b-tch in the bay
they wanna snort up the yay
takin’ them lines to the face
why you wanna speak on my name
you want a minute of fame
i cannot f-ck with you lames
llama i spit in your face
eatin the p-ssy say grace (yuh)
f-ck a new b-tch everyday
i gotta b-tch in la, i got a b-tch in the bay
they wanna snort up the yay
takin’ them lines to the face
why you wanna speak on my name
you want a minute of fame
i cannot f-ck with you lames
llama i spit in your face
eatin the p-ssy say grace (yuh)

[verse 1: yung bans]
ballin’, ballin’ ayy ballin’, ballin’, ballin’ ayy (ballin’, ballin’)
n-gg- i’ma catch a homi tryna rob me (try to rob me)
ridin’ with that glock .40 and a shawty (ayy yuh)
f-ck that b-tch i put my d-ck all in her body (huh, yuh, ayy)
she put them xans all in her body (yuh, ayy)
kawasaki she gone ride it (skrt)
like a baby girl you know that i’ma rock it (ayy yuh)
got a lot of coal in my stocking
all my n-gg-s whylin’ wild like we in moshpits
i just f-cked the b-tch i told her suck the (huh yuh ayy ayy)
f-ck these n-gg-s don’t know why y’all jockin? (why y’all jockin?)
ayy, don’t know why y’all watchin? (why y’all watchin?)
and i know that 12 watchin (12 watch)
i’ma make a story n-gg- watch this (yeah)
why these p-ssy n-gg- hatin need to stop it? (ayy)
i be coutin up the paper got a lot of it (ayy)

[verse 2: auxycodone]
i been coutin up the paper got a lot of it (lot of it)
b-tch say when you comin’ back, i say i’ll text you later (brr brr)
i ain’t text her later, teachin’ n-gg-s sh-t b-tch i’m a demonstrator (what?)
keep a choppa right up on my side like i’m the terminator (bow bow bow bow)
and i’m gone k!ll the p-ssy if she talk back
if a n-gg- want a pint then im gone tax that (ayy)
i been ballin with the money got a lot of that (ayy)
k!llin’ n-gg-s in the game like mortal kombat

[verse 3: cappy]
(cappy)
i’ve been all alone, i’ve been on my own
way too many clowns yeah i can’t tag along (nah)
i’ma go my own way don’t care if its unknown
i’ma do my own thing i’ll get it on my own
girl i pulled up in the ricky just to stunt on you (stuntin’ on you)
if we f-ckin’ its a quicky i got stuff to do (i got stuff to do)
suck me up then get to splittin like a stripper do (like a stripper do)
catch my nut then i’ll be dippin, i ain’t cuffin’ you (i ain’t cuffin you)
girl i’m sorry but you ain’t gone get a bag today (gone get a bag)
murakami with the junya, i’m getting a bag today (i’m getting a bag)
remember days when i was a junior splittin them bags of eighths (i’m splittin a bag)
now i’m smokin’ by the qp be blowing a bag a day (i’m blowin’ a bag)
i got b-tches on the east (east), i got b-tches on the west (west)
wanna lick me ’til im clean, doin’ sh-t like simon says
spilt the henny on my jeans i can’t even f-cking stress
i been blowing on the trees i can feel it in my chest

- auxycodone lyrics

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