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justdeuce - brosfallout lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
just f+cked this ho now she say i’m actin’ different
i f+ck ya, but i can’t trust ya, know the difference
i’m for real tryna get the guap’ to touch the ceiling
so i can afford to be in my feelings, yeah
and you told me on thing (what you say?)
you say you walk in this b+tch with the racks out
that’s enough to make a rich b+tch pass out
after you f+ck ’em then put ’em on the d+mn couch
n+gga walk around this b+tch, feel like the man now
if you don’t got bread, run it up, don’t ask for a hand+outs
we was hot back then, bring the fan out, yeah

[bridge]
f+ck it, bros fall out like f+ck it, yeah
we was all gettin’ money
we was all gettin’ lucky, yeah
(uh, uh)
(uh, uh, uh)

[verse]
it was bnb’s like every weekend
too much b+tches in my face, about ten
she said “how you made them songs without no pen?”
i pray to god but its like everybody wait for me to sin
yeah, bros fall out, like f+ck it, but who let us fall off?
these hoes get f+cked up, [?] shirt like they work at walmart
don’t test me, the n+ggas call me tony
stark, you said i’m a dog so i bark
got too much clips and its movin’, i’ll give you a part
yeah, i don’t give a f+ck about this sh+t
i’ma go crazy on this b+tch
got a new demon, a stick+shift
now i need a new demon, bad b+tch
b+tch too classy, and the b+tch look lavish
[chorus]
just f+cked this ho now she say i’m actin’ different
i f+ck ya, but i can’t trust ya, know the difference
i’m for real tryna get the guap’ to touch the ceiling
so i can afford to be in my feelings, yeah
and you told me on thing (what you say?)
you say you walk in this b+tch with the racks out
that’s enough to make a rich b+tch pass out
after you f+ck ’em then put ’em on the d+mn couch
n+gga walk around this b+tch, feel like the man now
if you don’t got bread, run it up, don’t ask for a hand+outs
we was hot back then, bring the fan out, yeah

- justdeuce lyrics

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