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fosatchi - public enemy lyrics

stepping up my game
dubbing these lame
-ss b-tches that couldn’t keep a n-gga to save their life
that’s a shame
cuffed to the fame
i’m not one to blame
so why am i the public enemy?
you’re sh-t can’t p-ss my hennessy
i’m out, back to kennedy
where i got these real n-ggas
that cure fakeness call that
a mainstream remedy
i stole your b-tch
but that’s your niche
getting tyb’ed by me, fosatchi
you want her back
alright i’m almost done with her
sike, i’m having too much fun with her
knock on her door with a firearm
i’m not gonna run with her
i’ll f-ck you up in front of her
but you want her back
word? i’m the first wheel…
you’ll always be the third
the idea of you stealing her back
is pretty d-mn absurd
everything i just said
i completely meant
no need to reword
she’s not yours
i don’t recall
you’re tripping
we’ll laugh when you fall
stealin her back
that chance is small
she said your lips
feel like drywall
no match for a n-gga like me
my knees in your face
h-ll yeah i’m just that tall
in the future you’ll work for me
in all bummy clothes
and as soon as the whistle blows
you’ll be washing my toes
i’ll be too d-mn busy
with hoes on hoes
guaps in rows
and the rest of the story ends
with me and your old girl, in my bed
doing only what god knows
so i’m the public enemy
i guess my destiny is full of hate
that’s works out great
cuz when dinner comes i won’t wait
cause your old girl’s p-ssys on the plate

- fosatchi lyrics

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