Fux Wit Shorty

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[Chorus] Had to fuck with shorty, bad lil' bitch, they just deported Gold Rollie busted, bought the Cuban just to sport it I like my money gorgeous, all my whips one button, on Forgis Money machine clickin', all my weed sticky Red, gold hair [?] What you drank, what you [?], we're ménage-ing Put the drum in the carbine, robbin' Let's jump in the Bent', it massages Drip on 'em, Dolce Gabbana Don't lie to me, lie to Your Honor Run up them bands, them bundles Don't lie to me, lie to your mama [Verse 1] Hunnid bags, copped me a hunnid Got them cheap bags, three-hundred cheaper Country boy still on my beeper Money machine be beeping out reefer Indica, packs of sativa Deported, my bitch need a visa She foreign, one button on the diesel Blue Benjis, my jeans, they Diesel Pop goes the weasel Chicken pox, white got the measles The pot, the pan, the beater I'm cooking that tan, that ether She was dyin' for Longway to meet her When I pull up, I smoke one and beat it I like my money gorgeous and I trap in Dior sneakers Money machine go beep-beep I go deep, she skeet-skeet She bustin' it open for Wee Jump in that Bentley, get comfortable I change my watch by the thermometer They jump out the rear, the bumper We puffin' and chokin' Obama [Chorus] Had to fuck with shorty, bad lil' bitch, they just deported Gold Rollie busted, bought the Cuban just to sport it I like my money gorgeous, all my whips one button, on Forgis Money machine clickin', all my weed sticky Red, gold hair [?] What you drank, what you [?], we're ménage-ing Put the drum in the carbine, robbin' Let's jump in the Bent', it massages Drip on 'em, Dolce Gabbana Don't lie to me, lie to Your Honor Run up them bands, them bundles Don't lie to me, lie to your mama [Verse 2] Got two-hundred on the odometer Jump in the Bentley, get comfortable Smokin' on Barack Obama bud Mix my medicine like I'm a pharmacist I like my money gorgeous, [?] enormous 63 on Forgis and my ceiling came from orbit Got cocaine, sis', come snort it That lil' mission you on? About to abort it I been fuckin' her raw, need abortion I been tryin' my best to ignore it When I go deep, she skeet-skeet on me, skeet-skeet on me She freakin' and bustin' for Wee I'm dozin' on 'Tussin and lean Lemon Tree and Russian Cream Got bricks of that [?] We got sticks like [?] Thousand bowls of that collard green Diamond like a brick of that 'methazine Drippin' in Chanel and Amiri jeans Had to fuck with shorty, she a mini-me (Longway, bitch) [Chorus] Had to fuck with shorty, bad lil' bitch they just deported Gold Rollie busted, bought the Cuban just to sport it I like my money gorgeous, all my whips one button, on Forgis Money machine clickin', all my weed sticky Red, gold hair [?] What you drank, what you [?], we're ménage-ing Put the drum in the carbine, robbin' Let's jump in the Bent', it massages Drip on 'em, Dolce Gabbana Don't lie to me, lie to Your Honor Run up them bands, them bundles Don't lie to me, lie to your mama
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Credits
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- Peewee Longway