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lil shine – fake love lyrics

intro:

bi+ bi+ b+tch

phoenix

(verse)

i’m finna stack this money to the ceiling, i need rubber bands
quick to call a quits, that’s where you ain’t got no bands
jig is up, run it up, double cup, big ole blunt
model b+tch, with a big b+tt, that’s my favorite type of stuff
i stay with the cheese, she know i got cheddar
i ain’t got no heart, but i got chromehearts on my sweater
like “how you do it?”, yea, b+tch i could be better
she stay giving neck, yea i call that b+tch a header
+sippin’ [?], like what the f+ck i miss
you got passed ’round like a blunt, but that sh+t was [?]
i can name 5 motherf+ckers off the top, of my head
yo b+tch giving top, cuz you ain’t got no friends
[?], then we smash [?], love that b+tch, [?]
you was breaking hearts
we all knew you was a goofy b+tch
you was getting f+cked [?], we was on some i love you sh+t
f+ck me for following b+tches, but you ain’t hypocrite?
yea, you was [?], i know, that’s why all yo friends some hoes
you had me attached, but you was f+cking my bros
d+mn that sh+t is gross, should’ve never done the most
till i put yo ass on blast, you just got toasted like some toast
oh wait, look at them toes
dirty ass [?] said you ain’t got hoes
b+tch can bake a whole loaf if she cut off all her rolls
wanna get disrespectful, give a f+ck about yo mental
i was finna k!ll myself bout a b+tch, i was acting mental
think i give a f+ck, but pass, sh+t is sentimental
if you wanna go to that level, i’ll get confidential
b+tch, if you was a car, you would be a rental
you just f+cked my brother, but he used you like utensils
think its time to go, go, go, dumbass hoe
you f+cking yo ex, he’s a human antelope
jumping on d+ck, like you playing jump rope
[?], using yo throat
yea, i just f+cked this beat up, huh, i’m the goat

- lil shine lyrics

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