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trina - fuck boy (remix) lyrics
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[intro]
watch this
turn the lights on
[verse 1: trina]
6 in the morning, n-gg- at my door
i’m tryna figure out what he out there for
last time i seen him, he was talkin’ sh-t
found out his new girl can’t suck no d-ck
hit the intercom, i ain’t let him in
p-ssy n-gg- lucky i ain’t f-ck his friends
probably thought a b-tch’d be down and out
’til he seen me ridin’ round in that chromed out benz
south beach n-gg-, you ain’t ’bout that life
you cross that bridge, they takin’ all that ice
you don’t want no problems with the boys from the bottom
strip your -ss b-tt naked and hit the turnpike
[chorus: trina]
you’s a f-ckboy, f-ckboy, my b-tch been said it
that’s why i should’ve let your best friend get it
we went on trips, you bought chanel
but money ain’t sh-t when you soft as h-ll
’cause you’s a f-ckboy, f-ckboy, my mama even said it
got a new n-gg-, i ain’t even gotta sweat it
you still gon’ talk, and that’s a godd-mn shame
but a ho gon’ be a ho and a lame gon’ be a lame, f-ckboy
[verse 2: molly brazy]
uh, you a f-ckboy
you ain’t tough, boy
call the gang, let ’em slide, get you touched, boy
tell my b-tch to play the witness, that’s a decoy
silencer, big glock, it make no noise
back to back fifty pointers playin’ freeze tag
me and trina coppin’ new ice with each bag
don’t call my phone, p-ssy n-gg-, ’cause your head trash
and tell your b-tch to suck a d-ck, i got her big mad
[chorus: trina]
you’s a f-ckboy, f-ckboy, my b-tch been said it
that’s why i should’ve let your best friend get it
we went on trips, you bought chanel
but money ain’t sh-t when you soft as h-ll
’cause you’s a f-ckboy, f-ckboy, my mama even said it
got a new n-gg-, i ain’t even gotta sweat it
you still gon’ talk, and that’s a godd-mn shame
but a ho gon’ be a ho and a lame gon’ be a lame, f-ckboy
[verse 3: tokyo jetz]
p-ssy n-gg-, you been trippin ‘for what?
on the ‘gram peepin’ sh-t, b-tch, you been dissin’ for what?
keep it a hundred, i’m a different kind of b-tch
won’t let you ever f-ck again if you had another n-gg- d-ck
all that fakin’, all that playin’, speakin’ on me, what you sayin’?
give no f-ck about your b-tch
she can have them problems with your -ss
pillow talkin’ like a ho, i thought you knew better
lil’ n-gg-, we gon’ do better
ghetto lauren london, he gon’ get this new new out her
[chorus: trina]
’cause you’s a f-ckboy, f-ckboy, my mama even said it
got a new n-gg-, i ain’t even gotta sweat it
you still gon’ talk, and that’s a godd-mn shame
but a ho gon’ be a ho and a lame gon’ be a lame, f-ckboy
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