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peezy & kash doll - fw that lyrics

[intro]
(cutter we rich)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: peezy]
got her own bag, yeah, i can f+ck with that
hit her one time, she ain’t comin’ back
yeah, drop a perc d+ck, i’m the best at that
yeah, pin her legs back, let’s have a wrestling match
b+tch, yeah, throw them f+ckin’ racks up in the sky
let him fart on all my freaks, she suck that d+ck and she ain’t shy
i been trickin’ off, buying that b+tch, chanel, eatin’ lobster tail
we been stayin’ at five+star hotels, shoppin’ everywhere
yeah, yeah, i heard it ain’t trickin’, if you got it
love to trick off on my b+tch, shе held it down, plus she solid
love to put hеr up on game, when i slip up, she keep me polished
eat that ass fresh out the shower, then we f+ck for a few hours, ayy
love when she gets dressed, put that sh+t on, she too hard
i ain’t trippin’ baby, get whatever you want, here just take the card
treat you like the first lady, have you walk around with a guard
f+ck them b+tches, just let ’em talk, her chanel purse break they heart

[chorus: peezy]
yeah, fine as h+ll, got her own bag
yeah, i can f+ck with that
chanel purse, brand new g+wag
yeah, i can f+ck with that
she bought her watch, you can’t take it back
yeah, i can f+ck with that
yeah, i can f+ck with that
yeah, i can f+ck with that
she go to school, and she be dancing
yeah, i can f+ck with that
she hit the road and she be scamming
yeah, i can f+ck with that
i buy her sh+t, she buy me sh+t too
yeah, i can f+ck with that
yeah, i can f+ck with that
yeah, i can f+ck with that
[verse 2: kash doll]
every boss need a boss b+tch, yeah, i can f+ck with that
pull this gucci panties to the side, i like to f+ck like that
i can make a check when i dream, don’t give a f+ck about rap
every time i blink, ching+ching just made a couple bands
i’m not in a regular bag, this a duffle bag
i think my haters dating now, i made a couple mad
my exes in my texas like i want they ass
i think my baby daddy born on st. patty ’cause he a lucky man
still got the upper hand i can f+ck with that
i got a hood pass and passport to match
first time he saw this ass, yeah he wanna cuff it
put this ass on the plate, he gon’ call it supper
boss b+tch, up in awe sh+t, you talk sh+t
sea sick, lookin’ at my chain, you nauseous
if my watch break, call a plumber, this b+tch a faucet
i’m not drake, it’s over for you hoes, i think i lost it

- peezy kash doll lyrics

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