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z8 – wtuoffofu lyrics

[verse 1]
cooking up steak, cooking up chicken, cooking up mashed potatoes
your b+tch she flat like some fritos, no cheetos, doritos
i eat those yeah
and i got money
that little b+tch said that i was so sweet
huh, yeah
just like some honey
i know its funny
i am a druggie
pop 10 motherf+cking pills just like it is nothing
b+tches try to get on me
b+tch get the f+ck off me
i don’t wanna f+ck you b+tch but you can go to the homie

[chorus 1]
okay like b.i.c in my pocket
i spark up with the team
and i got dollars what the f+ck do you mean
don’t like my music well i do it for me
i don’t do it for you

[verse 2]
okay, i hop out the car like a rockstar
your b+tch be looking ugly like she’s motherf+cking jar jar
that lil boy said hе want smoke
well that p+ssy best not start a war
gucci jackеt on
i f+cked it up now that sh+ts f+cking torn like d+mn
[chorus 2]
okay like b.i.c in my pocket
i spark up with the team
and i got dollars what the f+ck do you mean
don’t like my music well i do it for me
i don’t do it for you

[verse 3]
okay it gives me that feeling
when she try to reel me in
but i just sip on that medicine, stop
how she gon’ tell me she love me
but then she gone turn her back right when i look at the clock
gas on me
pass homie
trash brodie
dodo b walking ’round town with those fake dreads on
hoe you gone say that we homies
then talk all that sh+t ‘hind my back right when i’m gone

[chorus 3]
okay like b.i.c in my pocket
i spark up with the team
and i got dollars what the f+ck do you mean
don’t like my music well i do it for me
i don’t do it for you
okay like b.i.c in my pocket
i spark up with the team
and i got dollars what the f+ck do you mean
don’t like my music well i do it for me
i don’t do it for you
b+tch i do it for me

- z8 lyrics

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