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​m4rth – ​andrew tate / rubi rose lyrics

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[intro]
have y’all ever wondered, like, why are femboy booties so f+ckin’ big?
like, it really, like, f+ckin’ intrigues me how big they are (skypefiend)
like, god d+mn, let me go to femboy hooters real quick, let’s go!

[chorus]
this n+gga a fed, this n+gga a fake
i stole b+tches, andrew tate
gettin’ these racks up on my plate, b+tch (i am so f+ckin’ broke)
i’m gettin’ these bands, they comin’ in great
i bought a crib, it’s way out+of+state
and you arе mad because you werе late, b+tch (goofy ahh uncle productions)
go put in the work, it’s hard, i know
i’m totin’ them sticks, not talkin’ ’bout glow
i got the bag, so i gotta go (i’m gonna go buy d+ld+s now)
chrome hearts all over my clothes
my cash is fast, your cash is so slow
my b+tch is so bad, she like rubi rose (can i please suck her toes?)

[verse]
wake up, and it’s time to get started
relationships? nah, n+gga, they parted
this money so dummy, i’m feelin ret+ (nah, let me chill with that)
we gettin’ the bag, we gettin’ this dough
they was there when i was down broke
like mario, they are my bros (peach got a fat ass)
switched up, n+gga, f+ck that sh+t
you doin’ the same for a bag of chips
trickshot that b+tch, she get put in a clip (faze up, n+gga)
she not from chi’, but she got the grip
that n+gga a b+tch, he pale like a ritz
and why’s he always on my d+ck?
[bridge]
like, why is he always on my f+ckin’ d+ck? it’s actually, like, insane
like, it’s actually preposterous why he’s always on my d+ck ‘n’ sh+t
like, i’m really f+ckin’ usin’ this advanced english sh+t
like, n+ggas cannot f+ckin’ hold me!

[chorus]
this n+gga a fed, this n+gga a fake
i stole b+tches, andrew tate
gettin’ these racks up on my plate, b+tch (why do i keep lying?)
i’m gettin’ these bands, they comin’ in great
i bought a crib, it’s way out+of+state
and you are mad because you were late, b+tch (i am deadass broke as sh+t)
go put in the work, it’s hard, i know
i’m totin’ them sticks, not talkin’ ’bout glow
i got the bag, so i gotta go (i’m in the trap b+tt booty naked)
chrome hearts all over my clothes
my cash is fast, your cash is so slow
my b+tch is so bad, she like rubi rose (please send me your feet pics, rubi)

[outro]
well, guys
it’s like d+mn near four in the morning when i made this song
y’all gotta respect the grind, ya feel me?
anyways, uh, i love milfs (and big booty latinas!)



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