
letra de i don't fw it - credible
i said
i’m number one you can’t f-ck with me
up a gun let it off let him touch semi
b-tch can’t f-ck the hoe cause now the hoe tripping
these b-tches really popping they whole p-ssy i dont f-ck with it
b-tch i just walked into the party with a bad hoe
bro said that his b-tch was fine as h-ll she wasn’t bad though
b-tch she tried to f-ck me too i had to pass hoes
your b-tch she in the club she wanna f-ck she dropping ass low
b-tch i can’t fumble on no bag b-tch
i can’t fumble on no bad b-tch
yuh how the h-ll i walk in sax fifth
find a pretty b-tch a break her down and make her batsh-t
b-tch i f-cking broke it down and made thе cash flip
f-cked up on this b-tch she popped a pеrc and started backflippin
bro said he started pushing meth inside a lab kitchen
i dont know like how the h-ll i did this sh-t i’m back winning
bro said he got caught with twenty grams gon make a bad sentence
i’m the type to punch in all my songs gon punch the last sentence
i don’t even like the b-tch ain’t read her last message
put my f-cking vvs to her face and started ice testing
i don’t even trust her words ain’t using imessage
this b-tch always like to p-ss me off that’s why my eyes stressing
i been sipping so much dirty got a pint fetish
i said bro went packed a drop and sent it off and hit the side stepping
i said b-tch i’m a daily sinner sh-t but i still like heaven
squared up with my father he was tripping off a pint beverage
we ain’t even tried to talk in months ain’t using imessage
now i signed a quarter million deal that’s why the lights dancing
b-tch i can’t fumble on no bag b-tch
i can’t fumble on no bad b-tch
yuh how the h-ll i walk in sax fifth
find a pretty b-tch a break her down and make her batsh-t
b-tch i f-cking broke it down and made the cash flip
f-cked up on this b-tch she popped a perc and started backflippin
bro said he started pushing meth inside a lab kitchen
i dont know like how the h-ll i did this sh-t i’m back winning
bro said he got caught with twenty grams gon make a bad sentence
i’m the type to punch in all my songs gon punch the last sentence
i don’t even like the b-tch ain’t read her last message
put my f-cking vvs to her face and started ice testing
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