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count kush - fates/fakes lyrics

say less then i made checks
hid in the bag on top so i’m feelin’ the drag
don’t talk so the b+tch been a little bit mad
drop down drop drop down tits
blow the mist while i sit in the back
drop sh+t, too sick, you get put in a bag (uh)
don’t diss while i’m gettin’ the cat (uh uh)
while i’m gettin’ the cat (uh uh)
i’ve been spendin’ the racks
drop that shot then i’m spinnin’ the bottle (dah)
drop top got me spinnin’ a model
shot shots with the switch i be seein’ ’em waddle
go high best get a taste of the dough
i said better stick on your toes, right?
testin my destiny
o’s and the eighths and the five+star place in it

b+tch is broke tragic, dope addict, up the pole active
still up like the attic lookin’ down at bro static
grow phallus hittin’ up that b+tch with no chances
maybe try being an original d+ck
got that tall pipe he sinnin’ on his kin ‘cus bro fakes
you really trippin if you think i’m gonna take sh+t
i’ll break any f+ckin thing in my way
rip with my cadence a p+ssy get tasted
i been winnin at it at the end of my day
i just did a workout i’ve been watchin my weight
pushin” up these b+tches i’ve been pushin’ my payments
i just got another f+ckin magazine placement
i got n0body that’ll run on my show
kush’ll never cell you he go split like mitosis
f+ckin with the man i’ll wet the strip with my pole

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