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fat nick – ttyl (remix) lyrics

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(hook- fat nick)

[verse i – fat nick]
b-tch i still be hard as f-ck
extended d-ck gon’ let it pop
?? we ballin’ off
no time for doe we xanny shots
expensive ??
no 9-5, ain’t on the clock
i paint your picture out of chalk
gone run the pack, but don’t get blocked
stuntin’ b-tch i gotta go
that ??
just show a ?? p-ssy low
can’t feel my face i poured a 4
finesse you one, you let it go
i want her on my genitals
we come on migo ??
just sell me ayuh dusty hoe
pull up flexin’ i got racks on racks of money now
these ? leaking molly, crystal, got her geeking
my name be holding weight

[verse ii – pouya]

[verse iii – $lick $loth]

should coulda did like my name was kodak
ya b-tch keep calling i ain’t call that hoe back
straight up out the no trapping out the six
xannies in my mouth screaming triple six
i’m pulling up with my brother nick
forever popping pills with my brother b-tch
shoulda f-cked the b-tch like ruby would
but i’m a motherf-cking savage get that understood
depressed in the corner by myself
needle in my arm
hanging from a belt
riding around h-ll in ’56
$carecrow got the blood dripping off the clip

[verse iv – ruby da cherry]

got a lotta problems but i ain’t gotta solve em
i’m blocking
b-tches keep on calling
recalling me crawling
palming all the pills
act like i’m yawning
when a fuccboi get to talking
been long enough and i still don’t give a f-ck who your squad is
i pull up with a motherf-cking stick
pull up with a b-tch
pull up and i hit a f-cking lick
b-tch gonna wish for the tip of the d-ck and that’s it
and the fuccboi gets a b-tch slap
he smacked in his lips
p-ss on the gr-ss now i’m back in his b-tch
slit turn to gash and i’m ashing the piff
stumbling, mumbling
ruby keep crumbling into the spliff

[verse v – sir michael rocks]

[verse vi – robb bank$]



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