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letra de slow friends - enphamus

[intro:]
(you know i get busy, ask the streets, ask my close friends)
(you ain’t f-ckin’, huh? go on and pass me to yo’ hoe friends)
(i don’t want no college b-tch, don’t pass me to yo’ slow friend)
(i play step-daddy ’cause i got kids, so where yo’ hoe friends?)

[verse 1:]
i be trippin’, so somebody help me
when i see you b-tches, it’s up as f-ck, so don’t see me and spare me
i can f-f-f-ck ’round, catch a knee for tryna’ sweep and step me
tryna’ spin, i shot three at his van and made him change directions (bah, bah)
my b-tch love a trick, too broke to take her from me
b-tch, i serve raw, my bars raw, why would i wear a condom?
bae, i pay for wigs, long as you give what be up on the [?]
bae, i pay for tits, long as you titty f-ck my d-ck wit’ honor
you got daddy issues? f-ck yo’ daddy, i’m yo’ daddy now
you got daddy problems? move wit’ me, get out yo’ daddy house
want revenge? i f-ck on cougars too, one yo’ daddy’s spouse
‘member back in school, i used to f-ck you on yo’ daddy’s couch
all my b-tches friends and they don’t know ’cause i don’t follow ’em
all my b-tches kin and they don’t know ’cause they be arguin’
all my b-tches rich, i trick on them ’cause they ain’t follow us
all my b-tches thick, i flew ’em out and gave them doctor sumn’

[chorus:]
you know i get busy, ask the streets, ask my close friends
you ain’t f-ckin’, huh? go on and pass me to yo’ hoe friends
i don’t want no college b-tch, don’t pass me to yo’ slow friend
i play step-daddy ’cause i got kids, so where yo’ hoe friends?
uh, i told her, “blow me like a hookah, b-tch”
i told her, “slurp me like a noodle then”
you like my name? go get it tatted on yo’ b00bies then
you say you freaky? how ’bout you f-ck me in the movies then?
[verse 2:]
keep yo’ new years resolution to yo’ self
all that “2024, the year i take over my health”
all that, “new year make the newest me, this year ain’t nun’ but wealth”
nothin’ changed except my cadence, i been puttin’ ass to belt
uh, she think i’m evil ’cause i changed, say i sold my soul to satan
went on a drill bumpin’ that tasha cobb, the hollow broke his chain
i’m a superstar, won’t bet no coach to put me in the game
they say, “money bring you power,” b-tch, wait ’till i make a name
do that murder count as mine if i paid for it?
tell me, bae, is that lil’ p-ssy mine if i pay you for it?
everybody want stains, sh-t hit the fan, don’t take no blame for it
everybody want fame until it’s time to risk yo’ name for it

- enphamus

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