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crystal caines - fuckery (run with me) lyrics

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[intro: crystal caines]
elevate, catch the f-ckin’ breathe
mothaf-ck where you wanna be
i ain’t with the f-ckery, i’m just tryna get the gs
and b-tch i f-ck with you if you f-ck with me

[hook: crystal caines]
yeah they f-ck with me, all these b-tches f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these b-tches f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these n-ggas f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these n-ggas f-ck with me, yeah

[verse 1: crystal caines]
i’ve been k!llin’ sh-t since i’ve been on with fergie, holy moly
lord have mercy for me, can’t get hold of me, i’m ridin’ doly
f-ckin’ frauds, tryna hit me with the okie dokie
all i see is [?] like i’m [?] from jersey
ain’t with the bullsh-t, i be really tryna catch a plug
your b-tch a ho, my n-gga skeet her like she roll it up
no friends in this, just the ones i grew up with
all about the money, you can miss me with that stupid sh-t

[pre-hook: crystal caines]
when you glow up then you blow up
they all show up with hands out
we grind for hours every hour
baby f-ck a handout
when you glow up then you blow up
they all show up with hands out
we grind for hours every hour
baby f-ck a handout
f-ck with me

[hook: crystal caines]
yeah they f-ck with me, all these b-tches f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these b-tches f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these n-ggas f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these n-ggas f-ck with me, yeah

[verse 2: crystal caines]
poppin’ p-ssy, she be poppin’ p-ssy, p-ssy, pop that crotch
crew, hop in hoochie, hop in wild like it’s hopscotch
hit the bank with it, only time i hit my hotline
i’ve been on, now we be grindin’, gettin’ to it nonstop
i ain’t with the names, i tell that n-gga that he gotta go
call a über, tell the driver, “take this dumb-ss n-gga home”
heart is cold, i be ridin’ ’round with cheese, that’s not yours
friends come and go, if you f-ck with me, if not then adios

[pre-hook: crystal caines]
when you glow up then you blow up
they all show up with hands out
we grind for hours every hour
baby f-ck a handout
when you glow up then you blow up
they all show up with hands out
we grind for hours every hour
baby f-ck a handout
f-ck with me

[hook: crystal caines]
yeah they f-ck with me, all these b-tches f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these b-tches f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these n-ggas f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these n-ggas f-ck with me, yeah

[verse 3: a$ap ferg]
all of the homies, they blowin’ trees
smoke good, put it in the air
they say no smokin’ weed
f-ck them n-ggas, we don’t really care
n-gga i don’t know you
don’t know why you standin’ here
chillin’ with my whole crew
and my n-ggas do damage, yeah
we on that f-ckery
what about all of the b-tches that used to be duckin’ me?
all of a suddenly
they f-ckin’ with me, wanna take sips of the bubbly
pockets so bubbly
come f-ck with a g, all the girls leavin’ the club with me
climbin’ that money tree
i gotta get cheese, really no time for the cuddling

[bridge: crystal caines & a$ap ferg]
pop that p-ssy for a real n-gga
pop that, pop that p-ssy for a real n-gga
i don’t really got a chill b-tton
i’m too busy ’cause i’m pressin’ on the k!ll b-tton

[hook: crystal caines]
yeah they f-ck with me, all these b-tches f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these b-tches f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these n-ggas f-ck with me, yeah
yeah they f-ck with me, all these n-ggas f-ck with me, yeah

[outro: crystal caines]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

- crystal caines lyrics

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