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blessed ricky - fake heaux lyrics

(hook) (blessed ricky)
f-ck b-tches, f-ck love, f-ck fake hoes
cuz you know they ain’t worth sh-t like a peso
they just want you because you on payroll
they be f-cken up your life like a draco

they be playing with yo feelings for no reason
come and go every other month like a season
got this ice on my neck and its freezing
lil slicc h-lla blessed no sneezing

i dont need me a b-tch, i want my cash,(yea)
pull up with that choppa, he running like he was flash,(yea)
30 on my waist like im curry im gonna splash,(yea)
when we in the club i dont want love, i wanna smash,(yea)

(verse) (blessed ricky)
said i dont want love,(no)i wanna smash,(yea)
pull up with that 30 he running like he was dash,(yea)
from the incredibles, b-tch you know we incredible, bullet straight
through his brain make him go dumb like he a vegetable

i ain’t playing no more games with the these fake hoes
acting like they got feelings for u, but then they fake those
they be making all them promises, then they break those
idgaf bout a b-tch now because my chain froze

f-ck looking at a price tag i cash that
30 on my waist like im curry im gonna splash that
choppa at his brain now he wanna talk like flash back
dont believe me? tech nine inside my mcm backpack

(hook) (blessed ricky)
f-ck b-tches, f-ck love, f-ck fake hoes
cuz you know they ain’t worth this like a peso
they just want you because you on payroll
they be f-cken up your life like a draco

they be playing with yo feelings for no reason
come and go every other month like a season
got this ice on my neck and its freezing
lil slicc h-lla blessed no sneezing

i dont need me a b-tch, i want my cash,(yea)
pull up with that choppa, he running like he was flash,(yea)
30 on my waist like im curry imm gonna splash,(yea)
when we in the club i dont want love, i wanna smash,(yea)

(verse) (lil pepsi)
i won’t ever miss because my aim is too advanced
50 on the turret, disintegrate him to ash
itty bitty bitty lil pepsi on the beat
i got 50 pounds of gold and it is all on my t–th
got that bape, preme, and some ones on my feet
pull up, on his block and pull up to his street
spitting that fire, i’m a dragon, komodo
roly on me the eye of agamoto
pull out a stack now they all want a
photo
pull out the k he take shots like a gopro
i pull the lever, pull up just like trevor, i don’t have a flow so i go off whenever
gun go cl!ck clack, break like kit kat
pull out the 30 your lights will go black
bulletproof proof vest and i’m looking like iron man
my wrist is hot, it looks like a deep fryer, man
my neck is wet, and i am a deep diver, man
i’ma pull up in a tank, it’s a sherman, and
i’m in suburban, i’m certain we’re swervin, on curtain, theres blood
i’m covered in blood, i’m sippin that mud

(hook) (blessed ricky)
f-ck b-tches, f-ck love, f-ck fake hoes
cuz you know they ain’t worth this like a peso
they just want you because you on payroll
they be f-cken up your life like a draco

they be playing with yo feelings for no reason
come and go every other month like a season
got this ice on my neck and its freezing
lil slicc h-lla blessed no sneezing

- blessed ricky lyrics

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