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rug rat - boutmyfetty lyrics

[intro]
yeah
i have my lv shirt on right now, aight?

[chorus: rug rat, tekaso]
f-ck these n-ggas ,i’m about my fetty
f-ck these b-tches ,i’m about my fetty
count it whenever i get ready
count it whenever i get ready
f-ck these n-ggas ,i’m about my fetty
f-ck these b-tches ,i’m about my fetty
count it whenever i get ready
count it whenever i get ready

[verse 1 : rug rat]
when i was down on my -ss
ain’t n0body give me sh-t
that’s the reason why i act like this
and flexin’ like a b-tch
n-ggas talkin’ all that sh-t
but n-gga wait till i get rich
i can’t wait to pull up on these n-ggas
diamonds, all the sh-t
yeah yeah
f-ckin’ up these n-ggas
i ain’t playin with em
up the chronics going down
i ain’t playin with em
f-ck all these n-ggas
i don’t do friends
fell for that sh-t
i won’t fall for that sh-t again
they think i’m gonna fall off,n-gga h-ll naw
what the f-ck you think we on ,my n-ggas
all of us ball
told you n-ggas ,when i get the sh-t n-gga, no i won’t stop
i made it to the top
when im pulling out the lot, in that drop
lots of couple n-ggas i was f-cking with
had to k!ll em all cause them n-ggas were talking bout sh-t
you know im boutta pay so , pay so
i told her to leave me alone ,i need my sp-ce hoe
yeah, back when that b-tch know me
i gotta turn that b-tch in
back when that b-tch spinnin my door
and i’m still going in
i’m back in the b-tch like i never left her
don’t see no compet-tion, i make compet-tion with myself
for real

[verse 2: tekaso]
50 bands at the swamp
she was split from the loan
brought the beam, brought a gun
shoot em ,teaching from our fans
in the hall whole lotta new ones
in the streets with the runners
cause them sh-t now these ones
told em , baby , i need one
stacking racks on my cheeks
you know the gun got the beam
dusty hoe turn revenge
keep a n-gga on the ram
suck the corner i’m a timp
handy picturing ‘fore the meal
german german picking the film
ey ey , it’s like saw someone bills
flexter,decked up gred up, ain’t no chill
hunnid thousand, hunnid thousand hunnid thousand meal
flexter,decked up gred up, ain’t no chill
hunnid thousand, hunnid thousand hunnid thousand meal
ey eyy bittin’ off then k!ll , reachin at the pause
tryin’ to go at gym but you dodgin’ loss
i’m about my fetty i ain’t about the dross
p-ssy lookin’ heavy but i’m tryna box
catch the check on a fifth
makin that now withdraw
make an account for living
destination to the mall
burn up 2 stores
make a room 4×4
iced out on drift,fetty looking for my doors
i never knew a b-tch that couldn’t pay for it
b-tches gotta sit here not stank hoes
if money was a b-tch, i got a ring for it
then i would bring up so you wouldn’t think of , for real

- rug rat lyrics

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