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letra de fyk - tiacorine

[intro]
(cole, you stupid)

[chorus]
yeah, no, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t
i’m not your b-tch
i just get money, ho, f-ck yo’ kids
can’t find another b-tch who can f-ck like this
just nut on my face, n-gga, f-ck my ribs
can’t forgive sh-t, b-tch, you did what you did
and you calling my phone, like, how the f-ck you gonna live?
i don’t give a f-ck, n-gga, that ain’t my biz
you can die in your sleep, n-gga, baby got sids

[verse]
you a sh-tty n-gga, underwear got skids
you my lil’ baby, f-ck around and buy a bib
i don’t live out front so i don’t f-ck with no pigs
you know that p-ssy water, kinda look like freddie gibbs
money, telephone numbers, i just call it what it is
why the f-ck you try to test me? n-gga, this ain’t no quiz
you wanted big smoke but that n-gga not wiz
i seen that n-gga first, b-tch, you know i got dibs
n-ggas be cap like they working at lids
put ice on my p-ssy, so you know that n-gga slid
don’t be talking like that ’cause i could find out where you live
don’t be talking like that ’cause i could pull up to your crib
[chorus]
yeah, no, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t
i’m not your b-tch
i just get money, ho, f-ck yo’ kids
can’t find another b-tch who can f-ck like this
just nut on my face, n-gga, f-ck my ribs
can’t forgive sh-t, b-tch, you did what you did
and you calling my phone, like, how the f-ck you gonna live?
i don’t give a f-ck, n-gga, that ain’t my biz
you can die in your sleep, n-gga, baby got sids

- tiacorine

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