Filet
Aye shut the fuck up
It's my turn (yea)
Imma need a minute if i like her
I'm a lover not a fighter aye
Fye em up like a lighter (uh)
Drop the top and clear the smoke out aye
My bitch rollin Brussels sprout yea
This is jus a soda what you tlkn bout (uh)
Peach crush
Yo bitch freak slut
Aye take a sip
I'm jus tryna see sum'n (huh)
We jus fkn it dont mean nun'n
Feelin like a livin legend
Aye it was destined (aye)
Bitch my money never ending
Pouring all this codeine like a fountain
I remember when they doubted
Back when i was broke as fuk and she played me
Now her friend gonna filet me
Walk in the trap and shop jus like a pharmacy
And my niggas strapped jus like an armory
Aye got these bitches scream in harmony
I just want the kitty kat
So she hate me partially
Killt the curiosity
Young nigga on the varsity
Master this artistry
Ignore animosity
Let the choir sing
Pay day aye
Aye shut the fuck up
It's my turn (yea)
Imma need a minute if i like her
I'm a lover not a fighter aye
Fye em up like a lighter (uh)
Drop the top and clear the smoke out aye
My bitch rollin Brussels sprout yea
This is jus a soda what you tlkn bout (uh)
Peach crush
Yo bitch freak slut
Aye take a sip
I'm jus tryna see sum'n (huh)
We jus fkn it dont mean nun'n
Feelin like a livin legend
Aye it was destined (aye)
Bitch my money never ending
Pouring all this codeine like a fountain
I remember when they doubted
Back when i was broke as fuk and she played me
Now her friend gonna filet me
Now her friend gonna filet me
Now her friend gonna filet me
It's my turn (yea)
Imma need a minute if i like her
I'm a lover not a fighter aye
Fye em up like a lighter (uh)
Drop the top and clear the smoke out aye
My bitch rollin Brussels sprout yea
This is jus a soda what you tlkn bout (uh)
Peach crush
Yo bitch freak slut
Aye take a sip
I'm jus tryna see sum'n (huh)
We jus fkn it dont mean nun'n
Feelin like a livin legend
Aye it was destined (aye)
Bitch my money never ending
Pouring all this codeine like a fountain
I remember when they doubted
Back when i was broke as fuk and she played me
Now her friend gonna filet me
Walk in the trap and shop jus like a pharmacy
And my niggas strapped jus like an armory
Aye got these bitches scream in harmony
I just want the kitty kat
So she hate me partially
Killt the curiosity
Young nigga on the varsity
Master this artistry
Ignore animosity
Let the choir sing
Pay day aye
Aye shut the fuck up
It's my turn (yea)
Imma need a minute if i like her
I'm a lover not a fighter aye
Fye em up like a lighter (uh)
Drop the top and clear the smoke out aye
My bitch rollin Brussels sprout yea
This is jus a soda what you tlkn bout (uh)
Peach crush
Yo bitch freak slut
Aye take a sip
I'm jus tryna see sum'n (huh)
We jus fkn it dont mean nun'n
Feelin like a livin legend
Aye it was destined (aye)
Bitch my money never ending
Pouring all this codeine like a fountain
I remember when they doubted
Back when i was broke as fuk and she played me
Now her friend gonna filet me
Now her friend gonna filet me
Now her friend gonna filet me
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Writer(s): Sebastian Huggins
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