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limma - fiona lyrics

fiona, fiona
i f-ck with that green girl
i call her fiona
i hold her
i sold her
when she stresses me out
i feel to smoke her

i f-ck with fiona
if you got my trap number then your probably a smoker
they say that i’m cold on this music ting
i swear hackz is colder
me and d bag up the c-ke
but it ain’t coming like cola
because i’m friends with you on twitter
that don’t mean that i know ya
ive been out dere with my poker
budsdem coming in green, green like yoda
still, bagging that smelly
with a trapqueen around me like i’m fetty
in the morning they call my celly
so i don’t have time for brekky
man smoke off fiona
got the room clouded
keep her safe in my pot, back then she was in my trousers
f-ck nigga get your doe up
they cat for fiona
she stresses everyone out
everyone want smoke her

fiona, why do you smell like that?
i couldn’t give two shits coz you sell like that
i put her on the scales and that
because of you i’ve been in the cells and that

fiona, fiona
i f-ck with that green girl
i call her fiona
i hold her
i sold her
when she stresses me out
i feel to smoke her
fiona, fiona
i f-ck with that green girl
i call her fiona
i hold her
i sold her
when she stresses me out
i feel to smoke her

- limma lyrics

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