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playboi carti - foyb (fan made) lyrics

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[hook: playboi carti]
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
oh, f-ck on your b-tch, oh
i just go f-ck on your b-tch, but i’m still f-cking your b-tch
i should be f-cking your b-tch (i should be f-cking your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch, i just go f-ck on your b-tch

[verse 1: playboi carti]
let them folks in, bring them hoes in
we got more than what you holding
i pour them fours in, i’m on kickstand
i’m on cleveland, man i’m on bleveland
i p-ssed the jay to rock(y) like that n-gga a big man
number nine kicking sh-t with my partner and them
i pull like ten bands, but that’s for partner and them
i see you rock with them, but you don’t rock with them
i rock with squad and them
i rock with rocky and them, i rock with bari and them
don’t f-ck with pollari then
i f-cked the shawty d-mn, i let the shawty in
they let my 40 in, so i stop partying

[hook: playboi carti]
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
oh, f-ck on your b-tch, oh
i just go f-ck on your b-tch, but i’m still f-cking your b-tch
i should be f-cking your b-tch (i should be f-cking your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch, i just go f-ck on your b-tch

[verse 2: playboi carti]
and my 40 in, we start partying
pouring up a four, pouring up a four
f-cking on your hoes and i’m trying clothes
designer my ‘drobe, my n-gga get load
my n-ggas get load, my n-gga got blow
ask a n-gga foes, watch a n-gga nose
and i’m still f-cking your b-tch, and i’m still f-cking your b-tch
might just go f-ck on your b-tch

[hook: playboi carti]
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch (might just go f-ck on your b-tch)
oh, f-ck on your b-tch, oh
i just go f-ck on your b-tch, but i’m still f-cking your b-tch
i should be f-cking your b-tch (i should be f-cking your b-tch)
i just go f-ck on your b-tch, i just go f-ck on your b-tch

[post-hook: playboi carti]
in this b-tch goin’ crazy
i whip this sh-t like a baby
i f-ck your b-tch she my baby
i treat your girl like my lady
shorty [?]
plays with the [?] like the [?]
i’m in the kitchen go crazy
i just want a new mercedes

[interlude]

[verse 4: xxxtentacion]
if the seasons change
will you remain the same?
oh, how i love the cold
because of you i’ll never know



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