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fr4ud - dfwn lyrics

[intro]
aye xrazy, fraud, yeah yeah

[hook: lint]
took my b+tch to hibachi, uh
now we all up in follies
i’m smoking exotic, uh
d+mn this hoe she got mileage
eating steak with the lobster
he don’t got sh+t in his pockets
i tote my glock in the party, yea
cause i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas

[verse 1: lint]
cause these n+ggas sorry
finna dye my hair red, like playboi carti
told my b+tch im off of these meds
swerving that bugatti
now i think she hate me
she say i’m so childish
but i don’t give no f+cks
i had to get my bucks up
i’m too high up off this gas f+cking my lungs up
she text me like “what you doing”
said “i’m chilling, i’m cooling”
balenci, these not ksubi
my shooter from philly like uzi
and your b+tch let me rub on her
[hook: lint & fr4ud]
took my b+tch to hibachi, uh
now we all up in follies
i’m smoking exotic, uh
d+mn this hoe she got mileage
eating steak with the lobster
he don’t got sh+t in his pockets
i tote my glock in the party, yea
cause i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas

[verse 2: fr4ud]
i bought a brand new glock (no, i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas)
i just been making this money
n+gga its never gon’ stop (no, i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas)
i got that hoe off the henny
i got that hoe off ciroc
n+gga i made me a milly, i’m finna invest in stock (i’m finna invest in stock)
i made a band in a week, that’s easy
i’m in a trackhawk pushing
i’m in a trap house tweaking, i’m in a trap house cooking
my n+gga pop the f+ck out of the cut, n+gga nah i ain’t looking
made that lil boy run, n+gga you bet’ get to booking

- fr4ud lyrics

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