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young rich homie - fashion lyrics

(verse 1)
these n-gga taking my swag
and then went through the roof
wait hollup
ummm
n-ggas they talk out they -ss
must think that they bulletproof
my fashion so over the top that its out of view
like blue they left me without a clue
eyes red when i see green
call it mountain dew
her p-ssy so wet
what that fountain do?
always them freak hoes at the fountainbleau
hollup wait umm
these n-ggas they copy my posture
nothing but hoes on hoes like a roster
n-ggas try to act like me
lil b-tch need a oscar
you n-ggas impostures
new that b-tch was sneaky so i had to watch her
she getting paid
so i can not knock her
i swear it be crazy
b-tches f-ck for them dollars
if you got a problem
i’ll go get my chopper
bet it’ll solve em
that b-tch tried to flex me with a baby
i don’t f-ck without condoms
these n-ggas biting my swag
a n-gga feel awesome

(hook)
these n-ggas can’t keep up with my fashion
a n-gga be swagging
the diamonds on my rolex got a young n-gga dabbing
you try to rob
i’ll send my -ss-ssins
wait whats the attraction ?
you n-ggas is f-ggots
copying swag no i can’t imagine
while you n-ggas biting my money expanding
i then turned a n-gga on to my fashion
they like how i’m swagging
louis v belt
but a n-gga still sagging
a n-gga be sagging
my draws cost a mansion
i swear these n-ggas they tryna get on to my fashion

(verse 2)
my baby a cl-ssic
wait
my baby is cl-ssy
n-gga its tragic my diamonds is dancing
n-ggas tryna get on to my fashion
no i can’t have it
in love with my fabrics
n-ggas be laughing to get some reactions
model like b-tch and she gotta be s-ssy
lean straight from texas
my plug from the mavericks
wait
my plug he from dallas
yo b-tch calling me daddy
i swear to god that i’m triller than sammy
i swear to god that im k!lling her fatty
i mean her kitty not tryna be nasty
she always turn me on whenever she walk past me
scooby snacks got me sleepy i’m calling for sh-ggy
why these lame -ss n-ggas on my fashion?
these n-ggas in love with my fashion
these n-ggas in love with my fashion
victoria secret in love with her panties
i l1ck on her p-ssy its tasting like candy
but i know

(verse 3)
why these n-ggas tryna be like me
all red margielas
hilfiger white t
i swear to god my fashion unique
you n-ggas p-ssy
watch your tone when you speak
told me she was shy
but i know she a freak
so i get her loose
get her wet while she geeked
rub on her feet
get her weak in the knees
then watch how she leak
to keep her intrigued don’t call for a week
they like “jordan don’t fight cause i heard he was weak”
jordan don’t fight cause he got some n-ggas that will put you to sleep
hit her from the back and put her to sleep
i stroke it so deep
she be pulling the sheets
you n-ggas is lame it can’t be two of me
baby committed it’s just you and me
these n-ggas talking and ain’t bout that action
i swear to god they be taking my fashion

- young rich homie lyrics

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