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fixitfelp - bnb lyrics

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[intro]
kio, kio, kio

[verse 1: fixitfelp]
can’t cuff no b+tch cuz i know they not loyal
hot deep waters and you know imma boil
he talk down imma give him a boil
real street sh+t b+tch i’m royal
brand new whip, came with a spoiler
not no simp, not gonna spoil her
mask on my face i ain’t needin’ no lawyer
smokin’ this dope but im breathing this oil

[hook: fixitfelp]
bad new b+tch
and she the baddest
brand new whip
and it’s the fastest
big ole’ glock
don’t know what happened
hit from the back and i got shawty clappin’
bad new b+tch
and she the baddest
brand new whip
and it’s the fastest
big ole’ glock
don’t know what happened
hit from the back and i got shawty clappin’

[verse 2: angelsetter]
i see clearly
don’t fear, only thing i fear is me
i’m the closest person near to me
to much pressure, angelsetter
i can’t follow rules adhd
like what is this reality?
physical pain and agony
you can’t change my mentality
these voices they gettin’ too loud for me
that girl gone’ make me go crazy
goosebumps, these feelings got me shaking
i’m turning pale, want her i’m pacing
can’t wait, loves war, emotions racing

(woah, woah, woah, woah)

[hook: fixitfelp]
bad new b+tch
and she the baddest
brand new whip
and it’s the fastest
big ole’ glock
don’t know what happened
hit from the back and i got shawty clappin’
bad new b+tch
and she the baddest
brand new whip
and it’s the fastest
big ole’ glock
don’t know what happened
hit from the back and i got shawty clappin’

[verse 3: fixitfelp]
hit from the back and jacoy take the back+end
money got fat now a n+gga be rackin’
no no no b+tch imma dragon
she a hoe hoe shawty be yackin’
30 my pants and it look like i’m packin’
gps b+tch imma track em’
hit em’ wit magic he don’t know what happened
n+ggas be snitchin’ i know they be yappin’

he want the smoke imma tell em to blow it
we the ones shot at you boy and you know it
you got a car but that sh+t is the slowest
f+cked on yo b+tch and you ain’t even notice
hit em’ wit choppas we came wit no notice
you driving that honda we came in a lotus
smokin’ on gas and i can’t even focus
boy you a goofy stop talkin’ that bogus

he just be talkin’ don’t know what he sayin’
in love wit my ruger, i talk it be sprayin’
posted in bricks and that boy think we playin’
i don’t f+ck wit deals cuz a n+gga ain’t payin’
come to my house and she think that we datin’
rockin’ all black i’m related to satan
b+tch we the best that’s the reason they hatin’
b+tch we the best that’s the reason they hatin’

can’t cuff no b+tch cuz i know they not loyal
hot deep waters and you know imma boil
he talk down imma give him a boil
real street sh+t b+tch i’m royal
brand new whip, came with a spoiler
not no simp, not gonna spoil her
mask on my face i ain’t needin’ no lawyer
smokin’ this dope but im breathing this oil

[hook: fixitfelp]
bad new b+tch
and she the baddest
brand new whip
and it’s the fastest
big ole’ glock
don’t know what happened
hit from the back and i got shawty clappin’
bad new b+tch
and she the baddest
brand new whip
and it’s the fastest
big ole’ glock
don’t know what happened
hit from the back and i got shawty clappin’



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