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fried - fashionist lyrics

[intro]
aye, what, what, what

[chorus]
put that on my life, on my gang, that’s on my chest
watch his ass get fried, choppa’ hit his f*ckin back
he talking ’bout money, p*ssy boy can’t cop a check (yeah)
yeah, cop a check, cop a check

[verse]
lotta’ n*ggas on my d*ck, they run ’round, get hit in they back
boy talk sh*t, then he get baked, his b*tch sittin’ on my lap
he gon’ say that sh*t right now, but the next time he gettin’ clapped
b*tch, i’m 15 makin bands, you just sitting on yo’ ass
throw that sh*t right in the air, them n*ggas mad they ain’t get back
ain’t get back, ain’t get back
why you comin’ down for me, like p*ssy boy, go get ya’ racks
my li’ sh*t swing in the air, like what i gotta’ worry for?
this li’ n*gga on me geeking, turn his ass into a dork
4d4, .44, forty four, like jerry west i ball on court
.44 on me, i travеl to j*pan, just get some more, gеt some more
cullinan, you hop in, this sh*t lock you in the doors
i ain’t into lock in’s, but i guess i need some wh0res
who you watchin’, who you watchin’
i said f*ck that sh*t, n*gga, i ain’t squashin’

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