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fasscoupe – seashell lyrics

[intro: fasscoupe]
fay!
yeah

[chorus: fasscoupe, bia]
i’ma go roll my weed up, yeah
i’ma go hit my freak up, yeah
got me a bad lil’ diva (bad)
plus, she got swag like bia, yeah (bia)
hop in the coupe, strap the seat belt (ayy)
spend couple racks on my female (ayy)
she ride on my d+ck, like a v12 (ayy)
p+ssy get wet like a seash+ll

[verse 1: bia]
hopped off the porsche and hopped into a coupe
i never f+ck for my bag or my shoes (never)
your baby daddy don’t tell you the truth (uh+uh)
he eat my p+ssy, when i’m in the booth (hm)
uh, yellow b+tch, yellow hair
never fold, never scared (never)
never flaw, never hate
p+ssy too good for the blade
p+ssy too good to not be gettin’ paid
i like my b+tches that’s goin’ both ways
i like yo n+gga, i sit in his face
i got the sauce for him, drippin’ faucet, red alarm
fasscoupe, if i’m whippin’ the car
i’m in the gym, i ain’t go to dr
b+tch, bangin’ on him, he a goofy

[verse 2: fasscoupe, bia]
he talkin’ ’bout foreign, but pull up in hoopty
i only hit my b+tch in the jacuzzi
she reach with my d+ck, but she grabbed on the uzi (don’t do it)
you wouldn’t see me in last season gucci
i curve your man, [?]
i’m a nasty b+tch
smoke a lot of weed, so my voice raspy, b+tch
only time my head down, when i’m showing off my lashes, b+tch
n+gga break me off, so what, i gotta hit your stash, with it
i ain’t in no car, if you ain’t see me, do the dash in it, b+tch
fasscoupe, fasscoupe
fasscoupe, fasscoupe, fasscoupe

[chorus: fasscoupe, bia]
i’ma go roll my weed up, yeah
i’ma go hit my freak up, yeah
got me a bad lil’ diva (bad)
plus, she got swag like bia, yeah (bia)
hop in the coupe, strap the seat belt, yeah
spend couple racks on my female, yeah
she ride on my d+ck, like a v12, yeah
p+ssy get wet like a seash+ll

[verse 3: fasscoupe]
oh, splash, slap on her ass (on her ass)
i spend some racks on her ass
oh, splash, slap on her ass (on her ass)
i spend some racks on her ass
yeah, lil’ mama cold like keisha (yeah)
she like to blow on a keisha (yeah)
we kickin’ sh+t, like it’s fifa (yeah)
we takin’ trips, out to visa (yeah)
i’m ’bout my franklins, aretha (yeah)
eat the p+ssy, like a pizza (yeah)
pinky ring, sloppy boogers (yeah)
[?] like a pull+up (yeah)
n+ggas wan’ play, ’til i pull up (come on)
i got this sh+t, out the cook up (yeah)
money fallin’ when she look up (it’s fallin’)
she tend to argue, to have s+x (ha)
i sent a brick to her address (address)
then, we go shoppin’ at saxfest
fasscoupe known for that madness (madness)
i fell in love with a bad b+tch (bad b+tch)
she from the hood, but she act rich
and she f+ck like a p+rnstar actress (actress)
feed the p+ssy right through the mattress, lit like matches (lit like matches)

[chorus: fasscoupe, bia]
i’ma go roll my weed up, yeah
i’ma go hit my freak up, yeah
got me a bad lil’ diva (bad)
plus, she got swag like bia, yeah (bia)
hop in the coupe, strap the seat belt, yeah
spend couple racks on my female, yeah
she ride on my d+ck, like a v12, yeah
p+ssy get wet like a seash+ll

[outro: fasscoupe]
oh, splash, slap on her ass (on her ass)
i spend some racks on her ass
oh, splash, slap on her ass (on her ass)
i spend some racks on her ass

- fasscoupe lyrics

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