Fnf

Expensive coffee cup
I can never run out of luck
You talkin' bout so and so
That ain't my business for real
I'm having dangerous habits
I get higher than mavericks
You got all that ass baby
Can you let me grab it

I'll turn you around and stab it
I'll show you my murder skills
Got lobster stuck in my grillz
I don't even like sea food
Come and see it in person baby
I ain't sending no nudes
I'm just telling the truth
They gone tell you I'm rude

I fuck your bitch and hit her square
This jacket's from Moncler
I been on the road all day, my bitch ask me are we almost there
If papes involved I'm curious
My cuppy tastes like magic
Audi fast and furious
My cup is pink like Patrick

My bitch titties fake
But her Chanel ain't
Skinny nigga plug gave me the packs
I'll move that weight
Every time an opp get slumped
I'm out of town, celebrating
I got trail in a week
They trynna do me for aggravated

All I do is make money take drugs
Bae I'm not facinating
I'm off 60mg, in the stu perculating
My crash out ready to go he'll penetrate you
You won't believe this shirt £400 with no label
Yuhh



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Writer(s): Narc Olla
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