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fitty - nun lyrics

[chorus]
yea, he on my d_ck, like a bunny
his song suck, this sh_t funny
he want hoes, but i want money
i got wock’, put it in my tummy
i got rick that boy dressing bummy
on his block, that boy running from me
put the glock down, you ain’t ‘bout nun
b_tch on her knees, praying like a nun
yea, yea, yeah

[verse]
ain’t on sh_t, why he got a gun?
i’m on his block, boy finna run
i’m with his b_tch, we gon’ have fun
he in my pack, boy, he a blunt
real life act like a b_tch, online he gon’ type back
yuh, ask why he on my d_ck
yuh, he a fan, it make me sick
he was my twin, now he a b_tch
put down the pen, he ain’t dissin’, woo
yeah, hey
yeah, come on

[chorus]
yea, he on my d_ck, like a bunny
his song suck, this sh_t funny
he want hoes, but i want money
i got wock’, put it in my tummy
i got rick that boy dressing bummy
on his block, that boy running from me
put the glock down, you ain’t ‘bout nun
b_tch on her knees, praying like a nun
yea, yea, yeah

- fitty

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