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father - passion & dogma lyrics

[intro]
i’m not crazy i’m just p-ssionate
god d-mn girl how the f-ck you fit your -ss in that

[verse 1]
don’t believe sh-t that this b-tch say
like she reading the bible (god d-mn)
this boy think that we beefing
but n-gga i ain’t got no rivals (no no no no)
hit em with the boom boom boom boom boom boom
check his vitals (check his vitals)
thriller
his jacket red he dancing like he micheal (dead young thing)
uh-huh, that stick make ’em twerk like they work at onyx, okay
graduated in pharmacy and economics, uh-huh
look at me the chevy do jumping jacks on hydraulics
awful records look at the chain boy its so symbolic

[chorus]
girl look at me know ya’ boy is so p-ssionate
i just wanna know how the f-ck you fit your -ss in that
leave your best friend at the crib cause she such a tax
something in the drink got my heart beating so d-mn fast

[verse 2]
awful dogma
yeah call me young rottweiler
iced my collar
a n-gga always ’bout a dollar
them greens them collards
i went from a scholar to a baller
i might start acting
i might just turn into mahershala
i might start acting
i might just hit ’em with that action
f-ck your crew
my n-gga yeah f-ck your faction
you not that fresh
you n-ggas not about that fashion
no carry through
i can tell you n-ggas ain’t got no p-ssion

[verse 3]
playing with my money
i’m gonna play with your b-tch
and i know she down for it (yeah yeah aye)
cuz she say that i’m the sh-t (what what)
know i’m that

[outro]
yeah, aye, a huh
yeah, a huh
what, what, yeah, okay, a huh, a huh
all my n-ggas gone get paid
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- father lyrics

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