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mix. 02 - b0thered! - femtanyl lyrics

[chorus]
and we stunning like*
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother

[verse 1]
i put that on my partner, i put that on my family
oakland city represent, address me as your majesty
yeah, you can kiss the ring (the ring, the ring)
*but you can never touch the crown
i smoke a million swisher blunts and i ain’t never coming down
b*tch, you ain’t no barbie, i see you work at arby’s
number 2, super*sized, hurry up, i’m starving
gnarly, radical, on the block i’m magical
see me at your college campus, baggie full of adderalls
call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost
see them other chickenheads? they don’t never leave the coop
i’m in the coupe cruising, i got the stolen plates
serving all the fiends over there by the golden gate
bridge, i’m colder than the fridge and the freezer
i’m sn*tching all your b*tches at my leisure

[chorus]
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so
[verse 2]
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
i’m lookin like madonna, but i’m flossing like ivana trump
you know i keep that work in my trunk
got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
i’m yelling “free v*nasty” ’til my throat is raspy
young, rich and flashy, i be where the cash be
you can’t find that? i think you need a google map
my pearl*handled kitty*cat will leave and press your noodle back
now google that, groupies follow me like twitter
i’m rolling up my catnip and sh*tting in your litter
why you looking bitter? i be looking better
the type of b*tch that make you wish that you ain’t never met her
the editor, director, plus, i’m my own boss
so posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
which means n0body getting over me
i got the swag and it’s pumping out my ovaries

[chorus]
(go)
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother
gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, prada
basic b*tches wear the sh*t so i don’t even bother
[outro]
(but she’s really not fat
shut up. yes, she is
it’s okay*)

- femtanyl lyrics

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