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lil b - crime fetish lyrics

crime fetish mixtape, i don’t know if they ready
it’s lil b

it’s a rap guy, got funk better get a strap
he fake, he ho fake, you better give him that
i did my dirt, i brought the rental back
next time you’re on my line i’m jumping into that
b-tch -ss n-gga, i ain’t into rap
the four-four look kind of crooked with the center back
he eat, he gon eat, bring my dinner back
every time i’m on that l!ck, i was the middle man
i hold them pills like the doctor man
i’m short of one man holla
like motherf-ck it b-tch
every party i’m rushing sh-t
with the russian sh-t, got guns and the other sh-t
don’t lie, chrome nines and boat rides
don’t trip off that l!ck, i’m getting all mine
we won’t talk unless it’s your find
every time i come out the game, i’m on the yard line
shotgun, put him to sleep on his yard line
glock 9, sending bullets through his jaw line
i gotta draw a line
feel me? yea, i can’t hear you
yea yea, you talkin gibberish
pistol in your mouth lil b-tch like liquorish
yea then the, i’m n-gga rich i gotta
couple guns in the back, tip a b-tch
yea this crime fetish, i might l!ck a b-tch
you feel me?
get in, 2 door man, i flip a b-tch
ghost ridin the maybach, probly fall asleep in the car, i’m talkin way back
wear the san francisco or a oakland mays hat
base boys to life, we gon take that
yea, this that sh-t that bring the bay back, b-tch
it’s lil b

you know, but we always been here man
you know, n-ggas always say bring the bay back but we never left
we always there, on top, you feel me?
i’m just sayin man, we still got the time though
yea man, i’m talkin bout you know… n-ggas is takin that sh-t to the next level, yea
yes
yea, crime fetish mixtape
you know motherf-ckers can’t f-ck with it
yea
now n-ggas say who gutter and who thuggin, you feel me?
yea, like i said man you already know
slogan i don’t mind, you know
really, what it is at the year? i’m a tell you why i’m thugged out
yea yea

he fake, he o’fake, you better give him that
like i said, you feel me?
this that real gas, you feel me?
you better give him that
he fake, he o’fake, you better give him that
i dig my dirt, i brought the rental back
next time you’re on my line i’m jumping into that

n-gga this ain’t just rap, you feel me?
n-gga this a real situation
that’s where my sh-t come
you feel me?
yea
crime fetish mixtape
yea
yes

- lil b lyrics

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