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lud foe - fire

[intro]
(drum dealers)
(b_tch, b_tch, b_tch)
(spvnk on the beat)

[chorus]
i’m a drug dealer and a f_ckin’ drug buyer
you want smoke, go ahead and start a f_ckin’ fire
got your lil’ b_tch on her knees, she’s a satisfier
h_llcat got my new pirellis on fire
p_ssy n_gga, race me for your title
n_gga, didn’t you get the message? all my prices higher
put a bounty on your head, murder for hire
you look like the type of n_gga that’d wear a wire

[verse 1]
pretty penny for this fendi, b_tch, these ain’t no mikes
stomp the motor out my hemi flashin’ through the red light
pulled a high_speed on the jakes soon as they hit the lights
they couldn’t even get the plates, i ain’t nowhere in sight
my d_ck f_ck on immigrants, i hang with chemists
my hoes get allowances, i f_ck ’em with confidence
old_school on twenty_eights, it got the finer face
b_tch, i’m worth two bricks of yay, that’s what these diamonds say
b_tch, i’m rich and arrogant, i’m so magnificent
‘member i ain’t have fifty cent, i used to penny pinch
now i’m ballin’ like a b_tch, you’re sittin’ on the bench
give two f_cks what you used to do, ’cause that’s the past tense
[chorus]
i’m a drug dealer and a f_ckin’ drug buyer
you want smoke, go ahead and start a f_ckin’ fire
got your lil’ b_tch on her knees, she’s a satisfier
h_llcat got my new pirellis on fire
p_ssy n_gga, race me for your title
n_gga, didn’t you get the message? all my prices higher
put a bounty on your head, murder for hire
you look like the type of n_gga that’d wear a wire

[verse 2]
f_ck n_gga play p_ssy, get wet the f_ck up
i got these rap n_ggas prayin’ that i let the f_ck up
my 41 millimeter is baguette the f_ck up
i sic a bad b_tch on you, you get set the f_ck up
touchy_touch your b_tch, a perv, she gettin’ on my nerves
i’m gettin’ money, but i grew up with k!llers, and i still get the urge
chew my d_ck like gummy worms, she’s a f_ckin’ bird
we double_back to see who hit, the victim on the curb
kush reekin’ in my denim, b_tch, i couldn’t even get the send_off
let the cognac get you k!lled, n_gga, go ahead and get sent off
pass out on dope so strong ’cause i hit it with the fentanyl
rims so big, car so tall, i can barely even see y’all

- lud foe

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