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malley$hotcupid – faygoland lyrics

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faygoland lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
oh my god, f+ck $ir abe!

[post+chorus: $ir abe}
i hit her one time then i dip
if i see her pint a lean then i take a sip
got that girl, got designer on my hip (huh)
got too many hoes they say “$ir abe you a pimp”

(chorus: $ir abe)
i got my faygo
wore my [?] hoe
everyday i got my gun
we getting cases closed
he on payroll
everyday we shoot for fun

{verse 1: $ir abe]
yeah, sippin’ wock till my heart stop
oh lord
that n++++ try send him to the motherf+cking lord
i be shooting shifts so i gotta up my pole
she don’t want you anyway, you should really lеt her go
dior, dior on my toes
you see man we nеver trusted, never trusted hoes
if you running up you know how it goes
she won’t go away, tell that b+tch to go
she want my number
and i [?] her
i don’t f+ck with thots
said f+ck her harder
i’m that slaughter
on the way
i might have to run away
see you guys another day
where i go you can’t stay, we gon’ put you in your place
she like d rose
told me on all her bros
put some tape on that b+tch, i don’t know
[chorus: $ir abe & malley$hotcupid]
i got my faygo
wore my [?] hoe
everyday i keep my gun
we getting cases closed
he on payroll
everyday i shoot for fun

[verse 2: malley$hotcupid]
yeah we shoot for fun
[?] looking at those n+++++ they run
d+double c’s on my g’s cause i’m og, no nun
yeah that b+tch don’t know nothin’
flexing n++++ yeah he just stunting
up the house yeah i’m pushing b+ttons
when i’m walking it’s a cross so you hear me cussing
basically my k!ller it’s really nothing
faygoland sip a pack then we ducking
we don’t want a hoe so we dubbin
they play with us so we slumpin’ now
get the racks yeah dumber then dumber
thanks for the f+cks the racin’ start racin’
bullets so hard they call me [?]

[post chorus: malley$hotcupid & $ir abe]
i
i hit her one time then i
i sip one pint then i
i take one flight then i
i flip one dice then i
put some tape on that b+tch, i don’t know
[chorus: $ir abe]
i got my faygo
wore my [?] hoe
everyday i keep my gun
we getting cases closed
he on payroll
everyday i shoot for fun



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