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mir fontane - bye felicia lyrics

[produced by lil d beatz]

[chorus]
b-tch, said these n-ggas ain’t sh-t but these hoes ain’t either(man these hoes ain’t either, nah)
in the back of the club getting high with a stone cold liter(and we smokin’ on keisha)
got a text from a ex and a n-gga went and got amnesia(say what)
who this? bish what? man i tell that ho bye felicia
bye felicia(bye felicia), bye felicia(say what?)
talking ’bout you wanna get high but you can’t put 5 felicia?(god d-mn)
bye felicia(uh uh), bye felicia(bye felicia)
steady hittin’ up my line don’t waste my time felicia(no sir)

[verse 1]
steady hittin’ up my line don’t waste my time felicia(don’t waste my time)
all of these bands in my pocket you won’t see a dime felicia(no,no,no,no)
yeah i might’ve f-cked one time but the baby ain’t mine felicia
why the f-ck is you lying felicia, you must be outta yo’ mind to think that
imma just sit here and watch you continue to profit from off of my pocket
i’m just a young n-gga ballin’, the flow be so sick that they calling me young magic johnson
i got, all of these hoes on call, hit the club and you know that i ball
like throw that -ss for these ones, b-tt naked nasty or nah?
just bend it over, make it clap
take it down, throw it back
if a n-gga, got some money, she ‘gone f-ck him, for a sack
turning heads, breaking necks, twerk it to you, outta breath
she ain’t, got a, nine to five, but she ‘gone turn up, for a check
she ‘gone turn up for that check though
can’t take a hoodrat out the ghetto
stay turnin’ up but her phone turned off, $500 weave with a metro
say “fontane”, say “chasing cash”
on point like a peyton p-ss
man i just got paid like last week and here come felicia
her beggin’ -ss, like d-mn

[beat rides out]

- mir fontane lyrics

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