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slim dunkin - fresh as fuck lyrics

[intro: gucci mane]
squad
brick squad in the building
hit squad in the building
1017 in the building
slim dunkin, flocka, gucci, rocko

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i’m windex shawty, i’m cleaning the gl-ss window
my n-gg-s smoking indo, these suckas smoking pretendo
i used to like keri hilson, but she don’t like me
i tried to wife up kelly rowland, but she declined me
i f-cked fantasia once and it was splashy
lil kim tried to stalk me, s-xually har-ss me
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck, my diamonds match my chucks
so if you wanna buck, then tell them knuckle up
i’m sorry, i got preference for ferraris, darling
don’t solve me like [?], i’m not an atari
too late to say sorry and [?]
i’m in that black and red sl-t with that cranberry guts
i’m fresh as f-ck

[chorus: gucci mane & slim dunkin]
leaving out the rarri lot
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck
i’m walking out of walters, n-gg-
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck
leaving out the jewelry store
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck
me and my b-tch, n-gg-
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck, b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck, i say, b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck, b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck, i say, b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck

[verse 2: slim dunkin]
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck, pistol on tuck
oh sh-t, too late to swing, y’all n-gg-s better duck
little mama acting, say, “i couldn’t f-ck yesterday”
b-tch, i’m fresh as f-ck, i bet she gon’ say yes today
n-gg-s keep on testing me just ’cause they ain’t fresh as me
tell them boys don’t mess with me, i’ll crunch him like a nestle
mr. postman, body parts in your mailbox
n-gg-, try gucc, 12 gauge to your dreadlocks
stole gucc’s ferrari just to match the fit
stove flock’s 6 just to smash your b-tch, dunk
i ain’t done, n-gg-, don’t try to run, n-gg-
why i call you junior? ’cause you my son, n-gg-

[verse 3: rocko]
x-ray me, homie, ain’t no phony bone on me, homie
get money sh-t in me, it ain’t on me, homie
short a couple bucks? it’s cool, i’ll hook you up
rocko a real dude, that’s why the hood show him love
fall up in the booty club, might throw a dub
that’s why all the shaky booty girls showing love
lysol fresh, diamonds clear as windex
throw the cash, put the bottles on the amex (that black card, n-gg-)
charge it to the fame
i ain’t know that was your main thing, charge her to the game
one time for the money, two times for the goons
three times for [?], got me way fresher than you

- slim dunkin lyrics

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