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matty mixer - phonies lyrics

[intro]
(yo zone you went off on this one)

(mixer wid da sauce ye, omg you’re so amazing uh)

[chorus]
n+++++ try to step but they don’t know me (nope)
turn you into b+tch n+++++, phonies (yous a b+tch)
only fans bad b+tches, only (only fans)
we don’t drop cash and you throwin’ ass
bought a maybach just to lay back (just to lay back)
pick her up don’t bring her back (nope)
private party yea we in that
hermès collection (what)
vip section (yuaa)
she bad so i put her ass in time out (she’s a baddie)
when it’s time
we gon’ strap up then we ride out (ride it out)
you love me and i love you
we gon’ ride it out (yuaa)
yea that’s true
you trust me and i trust you (yuaa)
we gon’ ride it out
yea that true (yes sir)

[verse 1]
starring at the clock watching time go by
reminiscing pause
thinkin’ what could have went wrong (what)
private jet we don’t gotta sit long (nope)
stretch the legs then we hop in a foreign (foreign)
my style so prestige’s
got you thinkin’ who’s this moran
i’ve been fly since the day i was born (ima goat)
momma always told me never give up (yuaa)
i met the baddest b+tch now i leveled up (leveled up)
[chorus]
n+++++ try to step but they don’t know me (nope)
turn you into b+tch n+++++, phonies (yous a b+tch)
only fans bad b+tches, only (only fans)
we don’t drop cash and you throwin’ ass
bought a maybach just to lay back (just to lay back)
pick her up don’t bring her back (nope)
private party yea we in that
hermès collection (what)
vip section (yuaa)
she bad so i put her ass in time out (she’s a baddie)
when it’s time
we gon’ strap up then we ride out (ride it out)
you love me and i love you
we gon’ ride it out (yuaa)
yea that’s true
you trust me and i trust you (yuaa)
we gon’ ride it out
yea that true (yes sir)

[verse 2]
i want the brains i want the top
it feels so good yea don’t stop
(oh my god)
i love the way you slurp it at the top
(top, top, yuaa)
grip it at the bottom yea don’t stop
(don’t stop)
i just came made you glow up
know you love the taste
(you love it)
alright let’s go i gotta change the pace
speed it up or slow it down it’s not a race
(nope)
pull the bands out that’s a lot of money
(money, money)
all in your face (face)
matty mixer don’t play games (whaat)
[chorus]
n+++++ try to step but they don’t know me (nope)
turn you into b+tch n+ggas, phonies (yous a b+tch)
only fans bad b+tches, only (only fans)
we don’t drop cash and you throwin’ ass
bought a maybach just to lay back (just to lay back)
pick her up don’t bring her back (nope)
private party yea we in that
hermès collection (what)
vip section (yuaa)
she bad so i put her ass in time out (she’s a baddie)

[outro]
(mixer wid da sauce ye, omg you’re so amazing uh)

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