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dro kenji - fairly fuck shit lyrics
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[intro]
okay, okay
i’m like “okay, okay”
ha_ha
[chorus]
okay, i got lots of problems, because i got lots of money
i’m on liquor, out my body, come on, baby, let’s get rowdy, okay
i’m gon’ pull up with this b_tch and she from la, okay
she put d_ck in throat in phantom, she gon’ solve my headache
joints in front, a leaf, i’m smokin’ all my pain away, okay
and i don’t f_ck with good girls anymore ’cause they rat a lot all day
now i don’t f_ck that ho’ no more, she sure don’t know how to show her face
if you can’t show me fifty, b_tch, then get the f_ck out my face
[verse 1]
you know we keep them semi’s b_tch, they do not come ’round here playin’
i fill my stomach up with substances and count up these bands
i think i feel it, i think i see their hypotheses
i think they mad as f_ck that i’m this young with shattered wrists
[refrain]
like god forbid i f_ck the world the way i keep on poppin’ sh_t
lil’ dior or the hottest sh_t, a f_ckin’ prada catalyst
they like, “kenji got the baddest b_tch” (okay)
i’m f_ckin’ hoes and passin’ sh_t
she said she don’t think i’m with it but here best friend sucked my d_ck, okay (okay)
[chorus]
okay, i got lots of problems, because i got lots of money
i’m on liquor, out my body, come on, baby, let’s get rowdy, okay
i’m gon’ pull up with this b_tch and she from la, okay
she put d_ck in throat in phantom, she gon’ solve my headache
joints in front, a leaf, i’m smokin’ all my pain away, okay
and i don’t f_ck with good girls anymore ’cause they rat a lot all day
now i don’t f_ck that ho’ no more, she sure don’t know how to show her face
if you can’t show me fifty, b_tch, then get the f_ck out my face
[verse 2]
my ex ho’ say i’m so boujee, i’on sip diddy, i’m so picky
i throw f_ck sh_t in the air, like, where’s your .30? let’s shoot birdies
it feel like tiny monsters biting on my kidney, my sh_t burning
i’m gon’ put this plain and proper, don’t f_ck with you, i’m mr. crocker
i’m like, “ha, f_ck sh_t”, i see fairly odd f_ck sh_t
ha, f_ck sh_t, not with the front fraud sh_t
if you a fraud b_tch huh, i’m on my slump a n_gga sh_t
i’m like ner, ner, ner, n_ggas so played out
i could k!ll these n_ggas without even opening my mouth
she wan’ hang, hang, hang, f_cked her, she ain’t seen my house
[refrain]
like god forbid i f_ck the world the way i keep on poppin’ sh_t
lil’ dior or the hottest sh_t, a f_ckin’ prada catalyst
[chorus]
okay, i got lots of problems, because i got lots of money
i’m on liquor, out my body, come on, baby, let’s get rowdy, okay
i’m gon’ pull up with this b_tch and she from la, okay
she put d_ck in throat in phantom, she gon’ solve my headache
joints in front, a leaf, i’m smokin’ all my pain away, okay
and i don’t f_ck with good girls anymore ’cause they rat a lot all day
now i don’t f_ck that ho’ no more, she sure don’t know how to show her face
if you can’t show me fifty, b_tch, then get the f_ck out my face
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