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babyface kaedo - no fakin' lyrics
[chorus]
my dog died when it got my first pistol
we had a deal, she gon’ suck it, that’s a pickle
baby suck the flavor out of me, that’s skittles
he said he servin’ o’s, he really servin’ nickles
my dog died when it got my first pistol
we had a deal, she gon’ suck, that’s a pickle
baby suck the flavor out of me, that’s skittles
he said he servin’ o’s, he really servin’ nickles
[verse 1]
choppa beat his meat, yeah, we call that m-st-rbation
i f-ck on white hoes all the time, i love integration
i f-ck on white hoes all the time, i hate segregation
and why i can’t f-ck right now b-tch? yeah, i’m tired of waiting
i ain’t smoked today, bad mood, i’m so impatient
she waiting for a ring, well that b-tch gon’ be steadying waiting
i’m a young color n-gga but i smoke like i’m jamaican
i call up jetbag, he rob everything, like he asain
lv like my brother so with him it ain’t no fakin’
and if he see someday he won’t, then he gonna take it
lv like my brother so with him it ain’t no fakin’
and if he see someday he won’t, then he gonna take it
[chorus]
my dog died when it got my first pistol
we had a deal, she gon’ suck it, that’s a pickle
baby suck the flavor out of me, that’s skittles
he said he servin’ o’s, he really servin’ nickles
my dog died when it got my first pistol
we had a deal, she gon’ suck, that’s a pickle
baby suck the flavor out of me, that’s skittles
he said he servin’ o’s, he really servin’ nickles
[verse 2]
i’m flowin’ the charger, d-mn, it feel like it barely got brace, uh huh
i f-ck on a b-tch, god d-mn, i’m not even sane
how could he talk down on me? he barely get cake
she was just talkin’ nasty nasty, she barely can take
i’m skrrting in traffic, nascar ?, i’m doing the race
i p-ssed the wood to d boggie, he just beat a case
knew this, knew that, oh man, i know they gon’ hate
i’m shooting these birds, i’m k!lling these n-ggas, i’m k!lling the fake
she so nasty, swallowing me up, telling me how it taste
she on her monthly , oh well, i’m f-cking her face
i swear to god, if i see jakes , i’m doing the race
i’m f-cking on b-tches, they do not care, they catching a case
[chorus]
my dog died when it got my first pistol
we had a deal, she gon’ suck it, that’s a pickle
baby suck the flavor out of me, that’s skittles
he said he servin’ o’s, he really servin’ nickles
my dog died when it got my first pistol
we had a deal, she gon’ suck, that’s a pickle
baby suck the flavor out of me, that’s skittles
he said he servin’ o’s, he really servin’ nickles
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