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babyfxce e – full body k lyrics

[intro]
(thank you, j x l a n)
(i appreciate you, man)
it’s with an x, n+gga
yeah

[verse]
full body k (yeah), that b+tch came from russia (mmm)
them n+ggas not on nothing, i promise that they not gon’ touch me (b+tch)
once i bust this nut, you gotta go, it ain’t no cuddle (gone)
i can’t hang with n+ggas that want money but don’t hustle (broke+ass)
heat the house up with the oven, n+gga, you don’t know my struggle (at all)
i’m tryna save the ice, that’s why my cup is always double
if you don’t think ’bout me, bro, then, honestly, it’s f+ck you (f+ck you)
i ain’t drop today, man, y’all p+ssy n+ggas lucky (uh, uh)
man, you just jumped off the porch, count my money when i’m bored (yeah)
man, i already had a tour and that put money on the floor
how you tryna up the score and, bro, your gun don’t even work?
f+ck seein’ what they on, bro, wе huntin’ n+ggas first
palm angels just to sleep, paid four hundred for that shirt
i don’t evеn pay for p+ssy, but i got a hundred if you squirt
fl!ck it left and hold the trigger, let my gun do all the work
you won’t catch me by myself, i’m with them k!llers, bro, you know who with me
lil’ ghetto b+tch, all she tryna do is hold the bl!cky
all blues, b+tch, it look like ten, but i’m holding fifty
two years ago, i probably paid your ass with all giffys
left twenty hoes in 2020, i bet they all miss me
f+ck, so much sh+t goin’ through my head
heard n+ggas was tryna slime me out, i think they want me dead
drunk so much green and purple lean, my kidneys gon’ be red
you my ho, but when my b+tch around, girl, you know how we play it
yeah, you know how we play it
if they send the lo’, we pullin’ up, bro, you know how we say it
pull up in that brrr with the brrr, you know how we spray it
don’t even try to pull some sh+t on us ’cause you know how we layin’
that n+gga tryna shake my hand, i’m wonderin’ how we mans
she say, “i never seen fxce before, i wonder how he is?”
tryna blow up off this rap sh+t, i wonder how he did?
tryna turn a n+gga in a pack, i wonder how he hit?
that n+gga had good intentions, i wonder how he switched?
he got b+lls when i ain’t there, i come around, he fixed
i’ma make your ass go get a script, don’t come around me sick
she said, “if you off that drank again, don’t come around me p+ssed”
the wocky make me mean, spent a thousand on my jeans
bro, my kit up on the way, spent fifty thousand for a piece
i make money every day, stomach growlin’ if i don’t eat
gotta spend to make that sh+t, you gon’ be starving if you cheap
[outro]
man
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch

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