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lirik lagu fashionist - ​like fifty

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[intro]
she wan’ give me face, yeah (haha, what the f—?)
she wan’ give me face, yeah (haha, what the f—?)

[chorus]
she wan’ give me face
she wan’ give me—, yeah
she wan’ eat me, yeah (she can—, she can’t)
she can’t leave me, yeah
i~i got racks like 50, yeah
them hoes, they be wit’ me, yeah
n~ggas talkin’ down on me (haha, what the f—?)
p~pull up to my city, yeah
bad hoe hit my f~ckin’ phone
she~she just tryna hit me up
spent 5k on my d~mn wrist
this should show you how to split
shots hit your door go, dit, dit (boop)

[verse 1]
all these n~ggas on my d~ck
broke as f~ck, never could cop rick
told my bros, “always keep that clip”
if a n~gga at yo’ door, don’t run, don’t trip
yeah, on my hip, yeah
keep that on my hip, yeah
yeah, that stick might hit ya
i might— dit, yeah
[bridge]
she wan’ give me face, yeah
she wan’ give me face, yeah

[chorus]
she wan’ give me face
she wan’ give me—, yeah
she wan’ eat me, yeah (she can—, she can’t)
she can’t leave me yea
i~i got racks like 50, yeah
them hoes, they be wit’ me, yeah
n~ggas talkin’ down on me
p~pull up to my city, yeah
bad hoe hit my f~ckin’ phone
she~she just tryna hit me up
spent 5k on my d~mn wrist
this should show you how to split
shots hit your door go, dit, dit (boop)

[verse 2]
bad—, yeah, bad ho, tryna touch her toes
ch~choppa hit that n~gga, i~i be in my mode
a b~tch n~gga i don’t even know
i told my lil’ bro, “never change over no d~mn ho”
they~they look at that lyric, then they act like it’s a f~ckin’ joke
they like, “i don’t even care”, yeah
look at this chain, this sh~t pure
they like, “you get caught, you get burnt”
f~ck that amg, i’m takin’ turns, yeah
f~ck
[chorus]
she wan’ give me face
she wan’ give me—, yeah
she wan’ eat me, yeah (she can—, she can’t)
she can’t leave me yea
i~i got racks like 50, yeah (haha, what the f—?)
them hoes, they be wit’ me, yeah
n~ggas talkin’ down on me
p~pull up to my city, yeah
bad hoe hit my f~ckin’ phone
she~she just tryna hit me up
spent 5k on my d~mn wrist
this should show you how to split (haha, what the f—?)
shots hit your door go, dit, dit (boop)


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