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candee - how tf lyrics
[intro]
(yuh)
(ooh yuh yuh, aye)
(bih)
(huh)
(k!ller)
[hook]
count it up, count it up, count it up
get me some racks and i add it up
you ain’t on my level get a scouter bruh
he say he a gangsta b-tch how the f-ck
how the f-ck? where the f-ck?
candee pull up leave ’em wet as f-ck
that lil b-tch want me to marry her
hahaha girl you a character
count it up, count it up, count it up
get me some racks and i add it up
you ain’t on my level get a scouter bruh
he say he get money b-tch how the f-ck
how the f-ck? where the f-ck?
candee pull up leave em wet as f-ck
you ain’t a hot boy check your temperature
play with the gang and that’ll be the end of ya
(verse 1)
back the f-ck you a b-tch boy
they tryna do what been doin’
she smoke my d-ck like a big doink
serve you a brick for some bitcoin (ooh)
whippin, it flippin it
i’ll pull your card like a immigrant
every time they see me they like him again
it’s yeezy my boot not no timberlands
i know your b-tch she be feelin me
but what the f-ck are feelings even?
remember they wasn’t believin’
my message they wasn’t receivin’
now i got racks in my skinnies
she calling me asking me when could we kick it
these b-tches just want a ticket
i went and told that lil b-tch to l!ck it
[hook]
count it up, count it up, count it up
get me some racks and i add it up
you ain’t on my level get a scouter bruh
he say he a gangsta b-tch how the f-ck
how the f-ck? where the f-ck?
candee pull up leave ’em wet as f-ck
that lil b-tch want me to marry her
hahaha girl you a character
count it up, count it up, count it up
get me some racks and i add it up
you ain’t on my level get a scouter bruh
he say he get money b-tch how the f-ck
how the f-ck? where the f-ck?
candee pull up leave em wet as f-ck
you ain’t a hot boy check your temperature
play with the gang and that’ll be the end of ya
[verse 1]
i like my b-tch with a head
i like my presidents dead
i went to school prepared (yuh)
i always kept me some lead
i swear your ex is a fed we just call em fedex
i wanna f-ck you right here i don’t do no bed s-x
jump off my d-ck why the f-ck you still holding on
i don’t get jealous cause that’s what them hoes be on
yellow b-tch with me looking like jolteon
send a pic of my print like who’s that pokémon
i was trapping when you would’ve told your mom
you know what the f-ck going on
they was just doubting me now i’ma show them all
can’t make no plans with me b-tch i got show tomorrow
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