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luvcache! – freak hoe! lyrics

my b+tch bad she a freak hoe
spent sum rackies on a bag in a [?]
yea we smokin good [?] its lethal
i got bricks like shaq at the free throw

gotta watch out for the feds at the peep hole
im on a run i turn my back dey see a [?]
i made up 50 racks on this flip phone
throw that b+tch a dog bone
[?] in a sack i feel santa
shoot his body thot he played fo alabama
gotta watch out for yo debt card we got a scanner
i gotta glock wit an ar
luvcache baby why u look so clean
i said b+tch who tf are u, you dont know me
turnin up im in yo city, with my pants on fleek
they lookin at me mad cuz my pockets so [?]
theyw anna kno how i got this far
i keep my [?] straight hsoot for stars
blue hunnids in my bank need more
im pointin 40s at yo head, its war

got a couple shooters n they rght beside me
[?] on my waist u think u can stop me?
[?] i think u need a plan b
they lookin at me crzy they dont understand me
ima rude boy turnin up my swag now
get bag now
[?]
[?] then i pass out
my b+tch bad she a freak hoe
spent a rackie [?]
[?] smokin on a pack n its lethal
i got bricks like shaq at the freethrow

- luvcache lyrics

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