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fattmack - fullys lyrics

[intro]
(oh, babyboywildn wit’ this one)
aye, if the next n+gga, change your mind
on, what you finna do, or change tell you somethin’
to, make you move, different
you, was never ya own ‘man
aye

[hook: big yavo]
i tell her, stop all that lyin’, just tell me the truth
thick li’ sh+t, she my betty my boot
it’s only two, just slidin’ in coupé
yeah, you gotta glock, n+gga is you gon’ shoot?
if you can’t, prude, hang out the roof
the strips, in my pocket, they blue
real on me too, pink on me to, p+ssy
just tell me, what you tryna do, fullys

[verse: big yavo]
hol’ up, that b+tch a glitch on you to, aye
i’ll send a b+tch on you too
how many changed, a few, a lot of ‘em
you think i complain?, li’ n+gga, f+ck no
reach for my chain, that’s a, no go
i’ll put the fye, to ya chin, like a logo
you only lack once, yolo, aye
you only live once, you die, and you done
take this sh+t down, and run, aye
45 got, bunnies it jump
my pockets, professor, they klump
aye, drill man, trap man, hop out and dump
you can’t just sit there, and be stuck
aye, you can’t just sit there, and freeze
money make a pretty ass b+tch, fall to her knees
[hook: big yavo]
i tell her, stop all that lyin’, just tell me the truth
thick li’ sh+t, she my betty my boot
it’s only two, just slidin’ in coupé
yeah, you gotta glock, n+gga is you gon’ shoot?
if you can’t, prude, hang out the roof
the strips, in my pocket, they blue
real on me too, pink on me to, p+ssy
just tell me, what you tryna do, fullys

[verse: fattmack]
blue, two, fatt
if he come spin, what the f+ck he gon’ do?
i’m with the geek, tali hang out the roof
b+tch, get down, til that p+ssy get loose
i pop these pills, and sip lean like soup
why you keep thuggin’ me?, takin’ me through it?
found out, you ain’t really love me, i knew it
i’m loosin’ weight, loosin’ sleep, loosin’ fluid
f+ck n+gga, say he gonna come k!ll me, come do it
i pray that he don’t play, he get put on the news
think he gon’ come take me, that n+gga a fool
b+tch, i’m the the one, i never loose
bro on the run, i’m rockin’ rhude
why you keep lyin’?, tell me the truth
i get so high, i might die in the booth
you know you my brudda, i’m dyin’ for you
a f+ck n+gga, play, i walk down, for you
[hook: big yavo]
i tell her, stop all that lyin’, just tell me the truth
thick li’ sh+t, she my betty my boot
it’s only two, just slidin’ in coupé
yeah, you gotta glock, n+gga is you gon’ shoot?
if you can’t, prude, hang out the roof
the strips, in my pocket, they blue
real on me too, pink on me to, p+ssy
just tell me, what you tryna do, fullys

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