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cartel bo - fresh out tha fedz كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, haha (yeah)
cartel (yeah)
ha, yeah (i might be around the world, but you’re here with me)
ain’t that some sh_t? yeah
(x.o. think he all that)

[verse]
everything look good, ain’t good, but f_ck it, it pay good, go get that money, baby (go get that money, baby)
yeah, he might look gang, ain’t play hood, he know he ain’t good (hey), n_gga, ain’t nothin’ shakin’ (ain’t nothin’ shakin’)
i’m on the private jet (hey), watchin’ record labels tryna max out they best offers
was just in a jail cell on a cell phone tryna jack off, drinkin’ coffee (tryna jack off, drinkin’ coffee)
now i keep a bad b_tch with me (yeah), bossy and flossy, she know who her daddy is (yeah, she know who hеr daddy is)
turned that ho to a cannibals, i got her eatin’ childrеn, but not her baby daddy kids (ha, no she not, ooh)
she like too many, my beans to stalking (my beans stalking, yeah)
don’t be askin’ my life, b_tch, it’s awesome (b_tch, it’s awesome)
n_gga yell just to hear himself talkin’ (hear him talkin’, yeah)
he in everything but a coffin (he ain’t dead yet)
i’m like capital one, keep accounts on everybody money, like, what’s in your wallet? (what’s in your wallet, yeah)
y’all sent her to f_ck you and feed you and put you to sleep just to go in your pockets (go in your pockets, yeah, we did that)
we gon’ step on it, sell it, then step on it, sell it ’til you end up mad ’cause the sh_t trash (haha)
i love jesus and jesus love me, but he know i ain’t sh_ttin’, i’ll step on your b_tch ass (lil’ b_tch)
i know gang and i know an imposter (an imposter, yeah)
you feel like you’ve been followed by monsters (followed by monsters, hey)
picked her up in a wraith, eatin’ lobster (yeah, eatin’ lobster)
ask that ho what she want on her whopper (on her whooper, yeah)
i’m a dog with a meat, she ain’t nothin’ but a scooby snack (ha), b_tch don’t get nothin’ but a hoover back (yeah)
man, the judge jack philips, said they don’t know what to do with ‘bow and i don’t know what to do with saks (hey, haha)
now you know you’s a big fella, big pimpin’, we gotta pre_order them linens (yeah, we gotta pre_order that)
ho said, “daddy, do this,” i said, “b_tch, give me ten push_ups right now for gettin’ in my business” (haha, for gettin’ in my business)
you know d_mn well i’m burnt out (i’m burnt out)
i’ll still hop in the maybach and skrrt out (and skrrt, i’ll skrrt out)
guess there’s somethin’ ’bout bo she ain’t learnt about (she ain’t learn about)
ho got ten million followers, got turned down (got turned down)
i don’t give a f_ck, i got vvs diamonds that’s big as buffy (woo) hypnotizin’ your b_tch, makin’ cold justice
this is lil’ ho wanna rub on my feet just to be around me, my feet bigger than a motherf_cker (yeah)
n_ggas hollin’ they wanna sip lean, oh, you know what that mean, n_gga sold him some robitussin (some robitussin)
dead presidents stickin’ on me, pockets full of deceased, they gon’ think i’m a ghostbuster (haha)
shoot this baby drac’ ’til that b_tch clack_clack (clack_clack, clack_clack, ayy)
if i took it, you can’t get your sh_t back (can’t get your sh_t back, yeah)
you got gang callin’ me with this chit_chat (with this chit_chat, woo)
your porsche c money gone, that sh_t kidnapped (that sh_t kidnapped, yeah)
yeah, they spendin’ they minutes tryna show me (hey, haha)
they talk, but them b_tch n_ggas know me (yeah, they know me)
new telly shot seven, k!lled four people (there he go)
left they mom out there cryin’ with the police (woo, d_mn)
in the double_r, dippin’ in and out the intersection (ooh)
need to have us a pimpin’ session (need to have us a pimpin’ session, yeah)
four shots they send me these ‘fore they hit lillies (‘fore they hit lillies)
personally, i call it drip inspection (cartel, i call it drip inspection)
i got a red rose like your bala (a red rose like your bala, yeah)
callin’ me daddy, never met her mama (daddy, never met her mama, hey)
who would be breakin’ b_tches? it be drama (it be drama, haha)
’cause n_ggas be tender d_ck, wantin’ a prize (haha, yeah)
now i kinda like both of ’em (ayy, like both of ’em)
you can keep her at your house (you can keep her at your house)
i just want her to show out (i just want her to show out)
you can kiss her with your mouth (you can kiss her with your mouth)
say they lookin’ for who, who they lurkin’? (who they lurkin’?)
yeah, you ain’t gotta google to search me (you ain’t gotta google to search me)
you seen that goofy sh_t on commercials (goofy sh_t on commercials)
my b_tch bring a ol’ uzi out that birkin (grrah)
[outro]
f_ck you talkin’ ’bout? (yeah)
yeah
cartel
fresh out the feds in houston, n_gga (h_ll yeah)
yeah, hey, yeah
ha, yeah

- cartel bo

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