FWH (Fuck Whoeva Hatin)
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[Bridge] Swear that we done drank it all Bottle after bottle, hoe All I got ciroc in here, We sip like fuck moscato, hoe We coming through, we running through Model after model home, Dollar after dollar, look like niggas hit the lotto home [Hook] We kill it, yeah we kill it home Fuck whoever hatin We kill it, yeah we kill it home Fuck whoever hatin Get the checks cut, next up Fuck whoever waitin Yeah we chillin cause we kill it, ha Fuck whoever hatin Chubby nop will never trust a hater home, cause haters lie Quickest niggas tell the hater hi, I tell a hater bye Pimp but I ain’t no gator guy, money stacks like layer pie 3-4 puffs that will make her fly 3-4 o’s that will make her die Cocky with it like I’m jack, we on now, nigga I’m glad I’m so sick, these niggas gonn fuck my old bitch And think I’m mad My old bitch I bag that, if I bag that then I smash that If I smash that, then I trash that So your hoe done get laughed at Chubby up, cold nigga, nicest flow with my mean chain You ball out like mj, and they must think I’m king jay Muscle on me like v ray Half the goons on my team bang Y’all way horror, you went broke We went horror, that clean cake Chubby I’ma burn the top, Problems then we banging out Fuck her once, never twice, Then that bitch think we hanging out Got me causing steady hoe Chubby pay the tanny hoe One say I get bitches but That shit automatic hoe [Bridge] Swear that we done drank it all Bottle after bottle, hoe All I got ciroc in here, We sip like fuck moscato, hoe We coming through, we running through Model after model home, Dollar after dollar, look like niggas hit the lotto home [Hook] We kill it, yeah we kill it home Fuck whoever hatin We kill it, yeah we kill it home Fuck whoever hatin Get the checks cut, next up Fuck whoever waitin Yeah we chillin cause we kill it, ha Fuck whoever hatin We roll up, yeah we roll up Salesman, I got you sold up Any chick that’s asking for a nigga time Tell that bitch hold up Want the bizz, guarantee she want the kids Tell that bitch grow up, wanna start Make you get down on her knees Till that bitch blow up Chubby, nothing but this money round They go craz when this money down Couple racks to cover up the floor Call that the money ground Roll up let my bitch hit it New broad let my click hit it Flip that work, legit with it Bout that rock like sick with it Monster, beast mode, gangster shit, g code Sell it all, reload Niggas bars on chico Hot boy need a hot girl Only holler if she call Hating niggas get a forklift, For that bullshit, no d rose Chubby, chubby, chubby! [Bridge] Swear that we done drank it all Bottle after bottle, hoe All I got ciroc in here, We sip like fuck moscato, hoe We coming through, we running through Model after model home, Dollar after dollar, look like niggas hit the lotto home [Hook] We kill it, yeah we kill it home Fuck whoever hatin We kill it, yeah we kill it home Fuck whoever hatin Get the checks cut, next up Fuck whoever waitin Yeah we chillin cause we kill it, ha Fuck whoever hatin.
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