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taylor pearson – fake! lyrics

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hook:
all these b-tches fake! just like some lypo
takin that back! just like a typo
you don’t want that! cause i’m a psycho
slim but she thick! she got them thighs tho (x2)

verse 1:
alright i just turned 18 yeah i’m rollin wit my crew
million dolla dreams that’s a million dolla view
she broke my heart once then she broke it twice
i don’t really listen i should take advice

cause i’m counting up my money
yeah i’m counting up my doe
ain’t messin wit no lame b-tch ain’t messin wit no hoe
it’s like she just wants some sniff she’s lookin for some blow
you my side chick so keep that sh-t on the low

rollin with my crew i’m rollin with my boyz
brand new whip like it’s my new toy
coming down the street i got the moves like roy
people talkin sh-t but ain’t got nothin on the boy

i swear imma make this m, yeah, imma put it on god
i might just pull up with the boyz, yeah, cause that’s my squad

alright i’m chillin at my new crib i’m chillin with some hoes
i’m skrrtin in the new whip you know how it goes
20,000 people in the crowd that’s a show
sd3 ftb yeah that’s my bros

climbin up the charts, all i see is cash
call me barry allen cause i did it so fast
gettin to the paper you know how it goes
rolling down the street in beamer with my bros

climbing up the charts, all i see is cash
call me barry allen cause i did it in a flash
gettin to the paper, you know how it goes
i’m rollin dow the street in a beamer with my bros

gettin to the mula i’m gettin to the fetti
my diamonds so cold i’m lookin like a yeti
cause it’s 623 til i d-i-e
you said i wouldn’t do it b-tch b-e-t

b-tch bet ,yeah yeah , b-tch bet

who made the beat though?

taylor pearson!

hook:
all these b-tches fake! just like some lypo
takin that back! just like a typo
you don’t want that! cause i’m a psycho
slim but she thick! she got them thighs tho (x2)

verse 2:
rolling with the my crew ya you know we off the sh-ts
i’m chillin in the stu gettin money gon get rich
i got hoes to my left and got hoes to my right
their body count 37 just like nick at night

i got big plans high key for real
with all these bars imma land a deal
grindin on my own i don’t need no help
grindin on my own imma do it by myself

words comin out yeah i’m feelin like a poet
wheelin foreign whippin yeah i’m drivin like i stole it
i’m trynna slow it down, but i’m moving high speed
then i take a step back like i’m booker with the 3



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