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letra de f-o-sachi - sme taxfree

[intro]
that’s versace you steppin’ on
versace?
you can’t spell versace?
fo-sachi
f, o
huh, ah

[verse]
f-o-sachi, i don’t owe n0body
all that fat foreign sh-t, yeah, that’s us in the lobby
f-ckin’ b-tches, that’s my hobby
boy, i’m icy like a hockey, told my jeweler hit it, rocky
i don’t know her nationality, i just know she call me papi
i can’t find my phone in ’em, boy, both my pockets sloppy
we’ve been drinkin’ all this trish’ ’cause we can’t find no wock’
they a distro in cali, then i bet they know about me
ooh-wee, this b-tch fast, i just threw this b-tch in sport
tried to throw my bag in the trunk and forgot i was in a porsche
boy, this motor in the back, n-gga, yours in the front
in the louis store in cali tryna buy some louis shorts
boy, you n-ggas too poor
you know ballin’ ain’t a crime, but i treat it like a sport
twenty racks for these buffies, louis wearin’ rich dork
eatin’ tomahawk steaks, use my knife with my fork
where the b-tter at?
i met your b-tch house, the key under the floormat
wanna wanna get paid, this the format
eighty yings straight from cali, where your door at?
that’s a robot, that ain’t no regular floor vac’
i can’t f-ck with you n-ggas
i be tryna backdoor, but my front open, n-gga
but my neck full of chains like i put some tokens in it
buy a super-charged range and drive down locust in it
my main b-tch said she won’t leave me, ain’t no f-cks given
on my head say they need me so they gon’ keep spinnin’
they want me to drop again, boy, i must be spittin’ venom
amiris cost a lil’ g but i could squeeze a thirty in ’em
still wearin’ denim tears? boy, that’s some cheap denim
i don’t wanna put it on me just ’cause levis did it
i was just in the county, three sepi, n-gga
couple n-ggas d-ck suckin’, probably three five n-ggas
i’d still be the man if i was three-five, n-gga
boy, this rollie on my wrist cold, make a n-gga shiver
i’ve been sh-ttin’ on n-ggas, i can’t get up off the sh-tter
catch an eight every week, prayin’ it don’t f-ck with my liver
[outro]
ahh
stomach hurt, n-gga, i be catchin’ so much juice, n-gga, gettin’ this sh-t every week, n-gga
i got scripts
script, script, script, script, script, n-gga, i’m the doctor on my baby
n-ggas can’t f-ck with me with this sh-t, n-gga, on my baby, get to talkin’ crazy, n-gga, just listen

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