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chrxmeheart - fwmifwu lyrics

verse1:
choppa got tities
im the face of motherf+cking city
f+ck all them hoes
f+ck all them people that dont f+ck with me
i keep two pistols i keep two choppas
f+ckin’ with me? my shooter gone pop ya
i get to the check i f+ck on that b+tch and im on to the next baguettes on my neck
bought some new shoes and i run up the check
now when she sees me she send me a text
p+ssy boy talkin we send’em to h+ll
i got shooters man right there
yeah and they ready to k!ll
like they r+t+rded they off the pill
b+tches keep asking this homies keep asking that, like f+ck do yall mean?
two counting up cash one throwin xanny bars inside of my lean
got credit card got cash but f+ck it i only keep a brief
b+tch walkin around sad get on your knees lemme give you a treat
couple of lambos couple of teslas
i got the diamonds bring out the testers
bulletproof on a suburban two minutes passed now we already flirtin
pretty lil b+tches be callin us perfect yeah
cause we perfect
drank in my cup (cup)
pour some get stuck (stuck)
i might just go slow
but i dont give no f+ck
verse 2:
you know i keep cussing
you know i gotta flex
b+tch want my number d+mn thats my ex
all yall homies fake cause i know that you be cappin a lot
all of my records i got i call it a lot
i open my book and i jot
i used to trap at the streets
now i need like 4 bands a feat
catch a opp put him on his knees
now i get cheese just to walk on the street
i dont wanna flirt
p+ssy for desert
if a homie f+ck with me imma put him on a shirt
whipping of the skrt
roll down the window and let the coppa go brrr brrr
f+ck all that mumbling b+tch i be humbling
f+ck it i run from the cops
next day two they dead on the street b+tch you know who took them shots
i can’t really hear myself on the beat can you just turn up a notch?

- chrxmeheart lyrics

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