m.k pablo - fuck fake friends lyrics
[intro]
it’s pablo like m.k
not m.k like pablo
it’s m.k, and scott clay
i f-ck on a bad hoe!
2 seater coupe, no coupe
i f-ck a b-tch, her p-ssy loose
her mans on me, she got to choose
she got to choose, you know who she gone choose
i bagged a b-tch, booze
she come over, but not to snooze
i keep a coolie, i keep it cooler
i’m in a coupe, no coupe
i keep a bool
your b-tch she a tool
your b-tch she a tool (uh)
you can come over (uh)
but only if your cool (but only if your cool)
only if you bool (uh, my bad)
fake friends, only fake friends (f-ck em’)
i’m isolated, only scott clay (no h0m-)
promoters they be on my d-ck, d-ck riding
hoes, hoes, they be lyin (f-ck em’)
[chorus]
i’m in a coupe, no coupe
i f-cked your b-tch her p-ssy loose
that’s the chorus n-gga (that’s the chorus)
that’s the chorus n-gga (that’s the chorus)
this the verse n-gga
i’m the verse n-gga
universe n-gga!
there’s only one verse, so it’s a universe!
bbc, with 300 horse
i f-cked your b-tch, just like a horse
bbc, now she on me
i f-cked a b-tch in a seal 18!
2 seater coupe, no coupe
i f-ck a b-tch, her p-ssy loose
her mans on me, she got to choose
she got to choose, you know who she gone choose
i bagged a b-tch, booze
she come over, but not to snooze
i keep a coolie, i keep it cooler
i’m in a coupe, no coupe
i keep a bool
2 seater coupe, no coupe
i f-ck a b-tch, her p-ssy loose
her mans on me, she got to choose
she got to choose, you know who she gone choose
i bagged a b-tch, booze
she come over, but not to snooze
i keep a coolie, i keep it cooler
i’m in a coupe, no coupe
i keep a bool
2 seater coupe, no coupe
i f-ck a b-tch, her p-ssy loose
her mans on me, she got to choose
she got to choose, you know who she gone choose
i bagged a b-tch, booze
she come over, but not to snooze
i keep a coolie, i keep it cooler
i’m in a coupe, no coupe
i keep a bool
i keep a bool (i keep a bool)
i keep a bool (i keep a bool)
i also
keep a cool (oo)
you know me, your b-tch
she a tool! (oh)
i ride around with a tool
shooters up on me, get hit, get hit
they all up on a floor, they sit, they sit
yo b-tch, yo b-tch
she all on my d-ck
you know when you ride around you look like a d-ck
bald headed lil pr-ck
you look like a bald headed lil b-tch
my b-lls is hard, and they keep getting harder
that’s cause
i’m your father, like darth vader
[outro]
you know you like this song
don’t pretend to be a hater (don’t deny it)
i’m on beat, never off beat
if i see you, you see me
if i see you, you get beat
(we undefeated!)
get hit with the heat
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