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letra de fairness! - autumn!

[chorus]
my b-tch way too bougie, your b-tch ain’t too special
and your b-tch got good p-ssy and my b-tch got good credit
thumbin’ the hundreds like p-ssy, i found out that i got a fetish

[verse 1]
coppers, they tryna come get me, i’m smashin’ my foot on the pedal
i seen how the world is so cold, so i had to cop me some metal
i feel like malcom, i got four, five b-tches, just me in the middle
she tell me, “smack it,” oh, no-no, she don’t wanna be treated simple
and it’s still free booga and free all my dogs out of the kennel
he on f-ck sh-t, i could read that lil’ ass boy like a kindle
told myself one day i’ma have me a lambo’ like my cousin kendal
he ain’t want smoke, okay, okay, so what did you try and get into?
came a long ass way from sittin’ on my ass and playin’ nintendo
i made fifty thousand dollars on my ass this year
i been workin’ my ass off for the past six years
in that h-llcat, can’t be caught once it’s past sixth gear
i heard every lie you thought, was gon’ pass this gear
not makin’ my mama proud is the only thing i fear
ain’t speakin’ of catchin’ mouse, n-gga, i ain’t tryna hear
walk in, she start passin’ out, she like, “what you doin’ here?”
it really don’t matter now what i went through all them years
paps told me, “don’t ever let your backbone hit that d-mn wall”
yeah, he told me, “if you wanna do it, then you can, dog”
daddy told me, “okay, now it’s time to be a man, son”
mama always told me, i was smilin’, i was handsome
any n-gga try me, b-tch, this pretty boy gon’ jab some
we pull up and we air your sh-t out, yeah, we gon’ fan some
like this n-gga talkin’ sh-t, but really he my d-mn son
b-tch, i been that n-gga since i had a f-ckin’ samsung
[chorus]
my b-tch way too bougie, your b-tch ain’t too special
and your b-tch got good p-ssy and my b-tch got good credit
thumbin’ the hundreds like p-ssy, i found out that i got a fetish

[verse 2]
i think i’m finna go vegan, d-mn near finna only eat lettuce
she want it right now, yeah, want me to slide right in her crevice
i fell in love with the way she say my name, sh-t, almost flew her to paris
d-mn, she bad, but honestly she really ain’t nothin’ to cherish
i treat all my b-tches like sh-t, but i guess that’s what you call fairness

[outro]
d-mn, she bad, but honestly she really ain’t nothin’ to cherish
i treat all my b-tches like sh-t, but i guess that’s what you call fairness
i treat all my b-tches like sh-t, but i guess that’s what you call fairness

- autumn

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