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jayscho - famous lyrics

(intro)
yaya, yo, scho, i f-ck yo b-tch
lately
yaya, scho
f-ck yo b-tch like i’m a famous n-gg-
f-ck yo b-tch like i’m a famous n-gg-
yaya, scho, huh
n-gg-s that are hatin’ aren’ even made it yet
that’s cool tho
i’mma f-ck yo b-tch, me and my n-gg-s try and f-ck yo b-tch
nig’ f-ck yo b-tch, n-gg- why? f-ck yo baebae like i’m a famous n-gg-
like i’m a famous n-gg-

(hook x2)
feelin’ like i’m the greatest
when it’s tellin’ n-gg-s that hated on me
tellin’ me i won’t make it
but i’ll f-ck yo b-tch like i’m famous
f-ck yo b-tch like i’m a famous
f-ck yo b-tch like i’m a famous
even if i don’t make it, n-gg-
i’mma f-ck yo b-tch like i’m a famous

(verse)
full clip in my gun, n-gg-
weed smoke in my lungs, n-gg-
? in my 1s
i got a trust fund for my son, n-gg-
i ain’t got no kids
louboutins on my b-tch
rolls gold on her wrist
and it’s no keys for whole whip, n-gg-
and i only f-ck with like six n-gg-s
and they all tryna get rich, n-gg-
ain’t n-body f-ckin’ with my clique
clique, clique, n-gg-
said it for my city
wait a minute, dish n-gg-, don’t force it
get it while you fit, n-gg-
they don’t luv me cause they wanna see me slip
but i stay backed up, n-gg-
n-gg-, i don’t give a sh-t
got yo b-tch doin’ ch-r-s
she be on a broom stick like a witch
shawty, i don’t wanna f-ck, need to get that b-tch fixed
watch this, i can make a gun hate clips
red lips, real sh-t
i can make a nun take d-ck
d-ck, real sh-t
i can make a son, f-ck it!
f-ck it! diggie told me swear to god was the sh-t
so i asked ‘do you think that i’ll be rich’
she said ‘i bet that all the ? rich’
godd-mn, i done made a holy b-tch backslide
said i get her wetter than the day she got baptized
hit her with the iron like tiger on the back 9
said she wanted kids, put a million on the backside
now i’m payn my respects in a black tie
everything is outta penny line, got a flat line
her p-ssy like weed, so it’s snack time
right after that snack, n-gg-, nap time

(verse)
couple grands in my blunt, n-gg-
girls all in my front, n-gg-
ache all in my chest
and then sync all of my checks, n-gg-
paint off in my sweats
rolls gold on my neck
lookin’ famous in the b-tch
come fo’ 4 with a famous n-gg- b-tch
n-gg-s want verse fo’ verse, no way
oh, you want verse? lemme f-ck yo bae
hit it (hit it) three times, i ain’t talk about a tray
all she wanna do is skull, she don’t even need a j
when a game when i came, do we even need to play?
lame n-gg-, nothin’ was the same
alibi’s was the slayed
h-lla tracks gettin’ layed
l.a., need to purr, i’m all about the money
big m-th-f-ckin’ one
m-th-f-ckin’ jerk go around call a f-ck n-gg-s
i don’t f-ck with ya, i don’t have to say wh-ssup n-gg-
n-gg- f-ck, n-gg- talk a big game like a bella i f-ck n-gg-s
my dawg straight hound, now i bust n-gg-s
south side note, i don’t trust n-gg-s
that’s why i keep an .09 and arrest n-gg-s
try stolen, n-gg-, betta hold luck wicha
aye lads, a1 gettin’ f-cked, n-gg-
n-gg-. my n-gg-s always came thru in the clutch, n-gg-
they got new gats, need of inspiration
simply cause they’ll touch n-gg-s
neva touch n-gg-s

(outro)
feelin’ like i’m the greatest
when it’s tellin’ n-gg-s that hated on me

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