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lil tracy - ​filet mignon lyrics

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[intro: cold hart]
oh, oh, oh
i know these b-tches gon’ know
badmon56k
when we pulling up, yeah
oh, wooh, oh, oh

[chorus]
ayy, bad b-tch on a perc, feel like i’m f-cking on a fiend (f-cking on a fiend)
used to rock them eckō’s, now it’s balmain on my jeans (yeah)
shawty so bad, girl, i f-ck with your physique (yeah)
i’m stranded at sea, i got drip, yeah (yeah)

[verse 1]
five f-cking racks for the fit, yeah
snakeskin on my shoe, they finna hiss, yeah (hiss)
i swear this gucci ring love to glisten
i swear i love these b-tches, i’m a feminist
yeah, eating on that p-ssy like filet mignon
ayy, yo’ b-tch all in my dms, better take her phone
yeah, shoutout buku bandz, them my lil bros
yeah, hit ’em with the heat, leave ’em in the snow, yeah
i got cheese so i put it on my bread
triple d’s, them t-tties bigger than my head (godd-mn)
alex mcqueen mixed it up with the hermès
stepped on the scene, made that b-tch lose her breath (yeah, yeah)
jumped out the porsche then i jumped in a jet (jumped in a jet)
oh that’s your wh-r-, then why she giving neck? (why?)
my foreign b-tch tryna teach me french (bonjour)
my spanish b-tch speak no english (yeah)

[chorus]
ayy, bad b-tch on a perc, feel like i’m f-cking on a fiend (f-cking on a fiend)
used to rock them eckō’s, now it’s balmain on my jeans (yeah)
shawty so bad, girl, i f-ck with your physique (yeah)
i’m stranded at sea, i got drip, yeah

[verse 2]
ayy, i got on moncler kicks (moncler)
gave my b-tch a few hunnid, go get your hair did
i’m eating good, my money green just like asparagus
lil tracy broke as sh-t, boy you hilarious
i’m a king in my city, that’s for sure (that’s for sure)
yeah, and peta don’t support me, i rock fur (b-tch i rock fur)
boy, you been broke for ten years, that’s absurd
get the f-ck off yo’ -ss (get the f-ck off yo’ -ss), won’t you get you a bag (get you a bag)
buy your lil b-tch a bag

[chorus]
ayy, bad b-tch on a perc, feel like i’m f-cking on a fiend (f-cking on a fiend)
used to rock them eckō’s now it’s balmain on my jeans (yeah)
shawty so bad, girl, i f-ck with your physique (yeah)
i’m stranded at sea, i got drip, yeah (yeah)

[outro: cold hart]
oh, oh, oh
i know these b-tches gon’ know
when we pulling up, yeah
oh, oh, oh



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