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bagboy quil - facetime lyrics

[hook x2]
she wanna gimme that facetime
can’t claim a b-tch that ain’t mine
i ball on these n-ggas without tryin’
look at my wrist then ya go blind
f-ck up a check then i rewind
can’t save a b-tch don’t got time
she ain’t talkin’ that cash i decline

[verse 1]
in that v12 ain’t no catchin’ me
unlock my door, ya gon’ see all these felonies
i think the b-tch name was stephanie
she blow my d-ck, she swear she a referee
we run to that check so desperately
no i dont f-ck with your honors or deputies
my n-ggas pop up like pregnancies
secure the bag, then carry it preciously
i woke up feelin’ real moody
got 30 shots, finna shoot a lil movie
perc got me feelin’ real groovy
beauty the beast, i’m in love wit her booty
ion judge b-tch i ain’t judy
raff simons on me got me feelin’ real boujie
i’m so in love wit her coochie
1 sip of the act got me feelin real droopy

[bridge]
b-tch is you full, from eatin’ this d-ck up?
and these bands in my pocket, make it hard for a n-gga
to sit down, all they do is sit up
if that’s yo b-tch better get her
ask her bout last night, bet she remember
got a hunnit round for any gender
swear all them b-tches as hot as ya temper
can’t save a b-tch, i’m a spender
ayy’
look at my feet
you want tht work, then just ask for it
leave out the lot in the newest sh-t 2018
f-ck a loan i paid cash for it
why this b-tch in my trap, for a xan
said she ain’t got money, pay -ss for it
all theses fakes goin’ around
i want me a goyard, i’m goin to saks for it

[verse 2]
told my b-tch if you want it, don’t be afraid to
take it to cashier
smoke yo -ss like a wood, finessed out yo pack
i’m higher than light years
lie to theses b-tches all day, f-ck her so silly then
leave her -ss right there
text her like yo im quite near
y’all know i’m lyin’ tho
ion really be tryin’ tho
she know i’m bad like antidope
i tell her i’m paralyzed, she want to kick it
she know i’m smokin on on dopey dope
keep me a pokey poke
for all you clowns, i swear all you n-ggas be
brokey broke

- bagboy quil lyrics

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