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fn young b - lifestyle lyrics

[intro]
i’ve done told her she can’t stay
ain’t my wife
i’ve been chilling on these (wah)
it’s a party
she wanna come on over
huh!

[verse]
this lifestyle i got
this sh+t all in your dreams
go ahead
turn the bass up
a music dope fiend
yo’ b+tch do a lot of d+mn drugs
for the free
lil’ hoe, lil’ hoe, lil’ hoe!
i don’t give a f+ck
might leave ’em dead
don’t want ’em breathing
you don’t want no war

[bridge]
yeah, let’s go
let’s go
why the f+ck you lying to yo’ snap?
you ain’t really got them bails
stripe up on my thick b+tch
blow her back
call her zebra tails
[verse]
fill up the wood with the chevron
two hits of this b+tch
and i swеar that i’m hitting the floor
f+cking this b+tch off the ‘trony
this sh+t like my honеy pack
swear that this sh+t ’bout to blow
big body
big body
big body
big body b+tch
only one gon’ make me go
laundry day in this motherf+cker
i give her the + (yeah)
give her the load
i wanna go
i wanna go
i wanna go
shout+out to young carti the flow
pick up your baggage lil’ b+tch
i can’t take it with me
so you hitting the door
yeah, you hitting the door
yeah, you hitting the door

d+mn, i swear that i’m geeked up
b+tches ain’t ri+ri+ri+ri+right
d+mn, i swear that i’m geeked up

- fn young b lyrics

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