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break up party - feezy lyrics

break up party

….bad b*tches winnin…*you the type to start shakin ass n have n*ggas tippin/
..california vibin jus flew sumn in from virginia/
…*lookin at my ap i’m late cuz she in the mirror/
…*you ain’t comin pointers or birkin dont wanna hear it/
…*it’s yo birthday and you poppin you out here livin/
…*all my people gone gottta party for em in spirit/
…*dnt look at me nasty i tell you i wanna feel it/
…*barely even know you want fuc you off yo appearance/
…*ask me did i just grab yo ass when you know i did it/
..*ask me can we fuc in the whip when you know its tinted/
..*if you got a n*gga i give you bac when i’m finish/
..*we don’t need em all in our business this sh*t authentic/
…*get the p*ssy i’m breakin records i’m talkin guiness/
…*called another b*tch and she ate it up what’s for dinner..

bad b*tches winnin…*you the type to start shakin ass n have n*ggas tippin/
..california vibin jus flew sumn in from virginia/
…*lookin at my ap i’m late cuz she in the mirror/

….way too many hoes tried to play me cry me a river/
everytime i pop out on codeine fuc up my liver/
she just fell in love with the life and look how it did her/
i just see a boss everytime i look in the mirror/
i be blowin loud on them corners me and my n*ggas
took so many l’s on the come up just tryna get up/
on probation fightin a case but still get you hit up/
know you heard i like my b*tch ratchet p*ssy a k!lla/
pull yo hair i fuc from the bac yo face in the pillow/
say i love you blocc all yo calls to fuc with yo mental/
the more i get to know you it’s harder to keep it simple/
she told me that if karma a b*tch she make her a widow/
if you a bad b*tch drop that ass

bad b*tches winnin…*you the type to start shakin ass n have n*ggas tippin/
..california vibin jus flew sumn in from virginia/
…*lookin at my ap i’m late cuz she in the mirror/
you ain’t comin pointers or birkin dont wanna hear it/
…*it’s yo birthday and you poppin you out here livin/
…*all my people gone gottta party for em in spirit/
(pour somethin for tiny issue man lost my lil brother man this sh*t crzy on god)

hey.. hey.. hey.. hey …fuc it. fuc it. fuc it.fuc it up
hey…fuc it up
hey …fuc it up
fuc it up fuc it up …hey..hey

- feezy lyrics

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