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frea robinson - pretty eyes lyrics

yeah i f+cked that b+tch
then we f+cked her friend
i gotta thing for pretty eyes
my summer addictions
you keep her through the week
ill grin cuz you speak
gold thing wanted marriage
but it could never be that deep
i am bmore offset
i keep a cardi b
got strippers that been migos
they’ll intertwine you’ll see
im working on a monopoly
you see it ain’t a game
to busy for polygamy
so stop lying on my name

yeah i f+cked his b+tch
but didn’t know her name
my lor neck was stiff and she ain’t want me to complain
but see i don’t like a liar
it don’t sit well in my vains
i cut her ass off immediately
sharp blade against the grain
excuse me i’m smoking
it’s been awhile and i’ve missed you
excuse me i’m smoking
goals goals goals
head down ten toes
not 2 verses
when’s the last time i did those
who knows
god been blessing me
to busy
it still shows
cleared my debt again
healing with no hoes
barely drink
but if you meet we can smoke
i attract empaths
also reformed hoes
i may juggle both
cuz acts of service help me cope
please excuse me while i smoke
yeah i f+cked that b+tch
then we f+cked her friend
i gotta thing for pretty eyes

- frea robinson lyrics

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