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big boss vette - can't fwm lyrics

[verse 1]
move over, bad b+tch coming through (move)
it’s a lotta lame ass hoes on the loose (the f+ck)
quick to get a bag, quick to blow a bag too (whew)
shout out to my stylist, pink fur givenchy boots (money)
yuh, spendin’ it, i ain’t checking no tag hoe (the f+ck)
i be err where a mad hoe can’t go (nah she can’t)
private flights, long nights, how the day go (money)
got ‘em shaking in they boots, breaking ankles (heavy)

[hook]
these hoes can’t f+ck with me (they can’t)
these hoes can’t f+ck with vee (they ain’t)
these hoes can’t f+ck with me (nah)
v.e.t.t.e. (big vette)
these hoes can’t f+ck with me (they can’t)
these hoes can’t f+ck with vee (they ain’t)
these hoes can’t f+ck with me (nah)
v.e.t.t.e. (big vette)
[verse 2]
old n+gga still want it but he ex’d out (bye)
almost let him come back, he had the best mouth (on god)
n+gga always name dropping tryna get clout (the f+ck)
lost the baddest in the game, he a fan now (p+ssy)
i’m the best you ever seen on my worst day (and is)
billionaire n+gga ate me on my birthday (oh)
it’s a drought on real b+tches, got ‘em thirsty (slurp)
a b+tch done really ran it up off this word play (money)

- big boss vette lyrics

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