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lauren truee - fortnight lyrics

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[hook]
it was just last fortnight or a fortnight ago
lauren and half dead sitting in the coupe eating simply soups
my back hurt i’m 6’4″ i need to stretch more call up my m-sseuse
my d-ck sachmo she blow me a saxophone
it was just last fortnight or a fortnight ago
lauren and half dead sitting in the coupe eating simply soups
my back hurt i’m 6’4″ i need to stretch more call up my m-sseuse
my d-ck sachmo she blow me a saxophone

[verse 1]
it was just last fortnight or a fortnight ago
i’m in la with the plug and he got twenty bands
and i’m the plug right hand
got garbage bags of sfv
yo lady b-tch to me ’bout how you so p-ssy
call her pink water cause that’s me
i’m in her deep pink sea your shawty can’t depict me
it’s a blur cause all these shiny things, i rock one diamond ring
she like the way this geo hang
she love my southern slang
i made a birdie fly serving checkers and popeyes
my face pressed against them hot thighs
this d-ck vanish like voilà, i’m at her oochie like wally
shawty fire p-ssy stand by me
ain’t never f-cked off the mollies
shawty f-cked me off the molly
don’t know her name think it’s molly
i know them lines kinda corny
long story short shawty h-rny

[hook]
it was just last fortnight or a fortnight ago
lauren and half dead sitting in the coupe eating simply soups
my back hurt i’m 6’4″ i need to stretch more call up my m-sseuse
my d-ck sachmo she blow me a saxophone
it was just last fortnight or a fortnight ago
lauren and half dead sitting in the coupe eating simply soups
my back hurt i’m 6’4″ i need to stretch more call up my m-sseuse
my d-ck sachmo she blow me a saxophone

[verse 2]
drop got me feeling h-lla lousy today
i serve two chickens that’s two jays
jit served two pigs informing you too fake
conformist you kool-aid
my b-tch bad she boujee
we meet ends like toché
she like girls like poussey, her b–bs fakes
i’m bussin’ back one in the chamber no roulette
i hit up my dawg from rosemont
her roommate hit the licks with the pot like goulash on tuesdays
i be by the water like bobbie boucher
and shawty be by me that’s beau bae



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