fredy - minute maid lyrics
[chorus]
f+ck on your b+tch and i dip (whoa)
yeah, you know i’m with the sh+ts (skrt)
blow on my d+ck, make a wish (huh?)
i don’t got time for your pity, b+tch, you know we counting fifties
shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
shawty, yeah, she feeling whitney
no, we ain’t sipping that houston
baby, we smoking that green (gelato)
i don’t got time for you hoes
making money that’s my goal (b+tch)
shawty, we is on a roll, now we out here on the road
me and the bro’s, counting them bands
we make that sh+t in our sleep
[interlude]
okay, okay
[verse]
the f+ck is you saying? you was talking all that sh+t
stupid lil b+tch on my tip (yuh, aye)
i’m not tryna make amends (nope), no, i cannot be your mans
i said “f+ck it, let’s be friends” (huh?)
now we f+cking till the weekend
gotta keep it to ourselves ‘cause i don’t kiss and tell (shh)
i’m just tryna make a movie, baby, why is you so moody?
all that green got me droopy, yeah, my vision got me f+cked up
but baby, yeah, we on a duty
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