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lu baby - fish bowl lyrics

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[chorus]
three+oh f+ckin’ cinco, bad little b+tch bounce ass on the tempo, uh
i am a florida baby, won’t think twice, i’ma shoot that pistol, uh
black and white lightskin b+tch, blowin’ my whistle like an official
i used to serve the chicken out the window, she sing my song like she learning my lingo, uh

[verse 1]
i wanna live with the rich folk, i want a thousand rooms for all my kin folk
lu like the sixth man, lu like the tin man
how i’m chromed down from my leg to my shin bone
my aura look like a blacked+out timbo
fat boy f+ckin’ on skinny hoes
gave her that d+ck though
she want the second half, but this ain’t sicko mode
that’s a little d+ck joke, shooter gon’ tip+toe
actin’ on impulse, give me dinero
pockets on lizzo, sniffing the gringo
four white boys panicking at the disco
talkin’ my sh+t, ho, thought it was big smoke
you gon’ get stretched like a limo

smoke gon’ clear when that wind blows, uh

[verse 2]
i’m in the mood to make some people mad today
they want the smoke, treat they ass like an ashtray
you boys ain’t outside, well, only on trash day
f+cking your b+tch, p+ssy grip like a handshake
all my of homies is living, i only wear black shirts
i had the raps in a jansport
f+ck up some racks at the bass pro
camo my body and camp out outside in your backyard
your squad so p+ssy, i’m tempted to catcall
built this machine, long nights at the scr+pyard, stay on my vanguard
boy, you big p+ssy like jaguar
don’t like to lose, i’m a bad sport
young in the face but i’m old in the soul
cover your mouth if you ain’t ’bout inhalin’ this smoke
0+0, no point in keeping a score
you might get touched for talking like a ho
tryna touch clout, got you touching your toes
weasel ass boy, you is grabbing your heels
put my lid down when you round ’cause i know that it’s b+tches in here
i see a beast when i look in a mirror, huh
i’ll k!ll you and k!ll you and k!ll you again when i see you h+ll, huh
zero
[chorus]
three+oh f+ckin’ cinco, bad little b+tch bounce ass on the tempo, uh
i am a florida baby, won’t think twice, i’ma shoot that pistol, uh
black and white lightskin b+tch, blowin’ my whistle like an official
i used to serve the chicken out the window, she sing my song like she learning my lingo, uh



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