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lezhae - fso lyrics

real b+tch, money first, d+ck later
level up on n+ggas like we playing escalators
i’m ’bout my bag, yeah, b+tch, i’m ’bout my paper
every time i walk by, wonder why these b+tches hate her
’cause i stay dripped and b+tch, i look good
keep a fly whip like a fly b+tch should
sh+tting on these haters like a fly b+tch could
and i’m making hoes mad like a fly b+tch would

walk up in the club, n0body looking better than this
chilling with the gang, it’s just me and my clique
all my b+tches bad, got flavors to pick
ass fat, so you know we always twerking and sh+t
three way facetime, b+tch, we outside
if a b+tch try me, know i’m gon’ slide
keep a 22 right by my sidе
and a couple real b+tches that i know gon’ ridе
i f+ck it up, i f+ck it up shaking ass in the club
if he ain’t spending no bread, then that n+gga a dub
i don’t f+ck with lame n+ggas, i don’t f+ck with no scrubs
i’m ’bout my bands, lil’ n+gga, i ain’t looking for love
i don’t trust a n+gga knowing they be lying like rugs
but i’ll f+ck a real n+gga ’cause i love me a thug
you the type to come around begging me for a hug
i’m the type to chase the bread like a fiend chasing drugs
i got my own, so i ain’t waiting on a n+gga for sh+t
if i ever need a n+gga, then it’s just for the d+ck
this p+ssy good, and he like how i be making it drip
i f+ck him good, get my nut send ‘em back to his b+tch
he say i do him dirty, i be breaking n+ggas’ hearts
i tuck my feelings in the dark, and that sh+t was smart
’cause all these n+ggas dogs, and i knew it from the start
so f+ck n+ggas, get money from the bottom of my heart

i look good, my b+tches look good
in that big body, and we swerving through the hood
my bills paid, my hair laid
never give a f+ck ’bout what a bum b+tch say
twerking all night, got them bottles on ice
and my n+gga spin them racks ’cause he know what i like
new car on the way, i’ma ride him like a bike
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout his b+tch, i’ll beat her ass like ike
real b+tch, money first, d+ck later
level up on n+ggas like we playing escalators
i’m ’bout my bag, yeah, b+tch, i’m ’bout my paper
every time i walk by, wonder why these b+tches hate her
’cause i stay dripped and b+tch, i look good
keep a fly whip like a fly b+tch should
sh+tting on these haters like a fly b+tch could
and i’m making hoes mad like a fly b+tch would

i got my own, so i ain’t waiting on a n+gga for sh+t
if i ever need a n+gga, then it’s just for the d+ck
this p+ssy good, and he like how i be making it drip
i f+ck him good, get my nut send him back to his b+tch
he say i do ’em dirty, i be breaking n+ggas’ hearts
i tuck my feelings in the dark, and that sh+t was smart
’cause all these n+ggas dogs and i knew it from the start
so f+ck the n+ggas, get money from the bottom of my heart, yeah

- lezhae lyrics

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