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yfg fatso - bougie hoes, pt.2 lyrics

[intro]
(dj bandz)

[chorus]
i want bands, gettin’ this sh+t for bands, so i’m gon’ murder
you seen n+ggas b+tchin’ me, stop lyin’, that sh+t unheard of
she want that brand new cc bag, her p+ssy worth it
still tryin’ to k!ll this b+tch before i go back in, gotta take two 30’s
i got rich, of course i’ll show my ass, did them dirty
pulled up, murked his ass, we crack the glass, couldn’t see no certi’
she want that brand new ass, f+ck it, call the surgeon
okay, you talk about what i did, b+tch, i, i f+ck—

[verse]
okay, you talkin’ ’bout all these bands, b+tch i— hold up
okay, you keep lookin’ at my wrist, b+tch, it bust
b+tch tryna drop her pants, i let her in, i f+ck around turned her up
okay, you talk about all these bands you won’t get, b+tch
okay, talk about my opps, they dead, on my hip with
jump out, squeeze that b+tch, i blam then burst, and watch her switch glitch
i just made her eat it while we drive, five+percent tint
n+ggas super tough when they on live, f+ck it, bend and hit
they dropped his lo’, oh, no, we gon’ bend that b+tch
let him keep on hidin’ behind his kids, we gon’ run in that b+tch
i’m ot, i got bread, dough, gon’ send a blitz
this one for my bros, i made the first one for that bougie b+tch
[chorus]
i want bands, gettin’ this sh+t for bands, so i’m gon’ murder
you seen n+ggas b+tchin’ me, stop lyin’, that sh+t unheard of
she want that brand new cc bag, her p+ssy worth it
still tryin’ to k!ll this b+tch before i go back in, gotta take two 30’s
i got rich, of course i’ll show my ass, did them dirty
pulled up, murked his ass, we crack the glass, couldn’t see no certi’
she want that brand new ass, f+ck it, call the surgeon
okay, you talk about what i did, b+tch, i, i f+ck—

[outro]
i f+ck—
i f+ck—
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