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fentanyl two step - frankie linstrom lyrics

[intro]
come on
come on
come on
come on

[verse 1]
i drive off in the sunset
album of the year hoe and i ain’t even done yet
get your sh*t bro meet me at the front desk
best to ever do it motherf*cker no contest
no nonsense this is where the buck stop
got more fat b*tches than a midwest truck stop
making content till i make it on kidz bop
independent but i’m still worried i’ll get dropped
sh*t’s on lock trying to get to heaven
run on every track like i’m down in game seven
coming up to bat but i’m not getting let in
slap a dumb b*tch like my name john lennon
shotgun wedding do it for my city
wake up in the morning feeling like p. diddy
never had a warning babe getting real sticky
tried to be a good person but i guess it’s not in me
god got with me case and point
pulling up to party with a spike lee joint
truth don’t hurt but it might get moist
if you want to stay broke it’s your own d*mn choice my boy
do the fentanyl two*step
[bridge]
it’s the new dance craze sensation that’s sweeping the nation
from bakersfield to brooklyn everyone’s doing the fentanyl two*step
do the fentanyl two*step

[verse 2]
b*tch i’m back in town
i’m in too deep and i can’t stop now
sh*t got steep but it came right round
all dogs gotta eat hoe sit the f*ck down
skin got brown now i look broke
money and excuses you can’t make both
hit him in the tooth and he d*mn near choked
need me a dollar bill like the south needs soap
sh*t’s no joke made it out the av
gotta thank god i’m the rap tom brady
baby i guess you gotta pay me
i never met a b*tch who wasn’t batsh*t crazy
ladies sitting on my shoulder
nights still young and i ain’t getting older
i might move to boulder
never squash beef hoe sh*t’s not over
turn a cold shoulder b*tch so needy
pimpin’ real fun but it sure not easy
want to get it done b*tch do it on the tv
going real hard motherf*ckers got e.d
[bridge]
do the fentanyl two*step
do the fentanyl two*step

[outro]
hold on to your hats and slouch over
all the kids are doing it
coming to a cul de sac near you
the fentanyl two step

- frankie linstrom lyrics

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