Bad lil bitch she got an only fans
Yuh
She a diamond in the rough I gotta cuff
She count unholy bands
Yuh
I might slaughter preachers daughter Not a martyr
Not a holy man
What
The
F*ck
I watch her counting up the money think it's funny
She got only fans
Not a fan but she got only fans
Why she pull up like she knew me
That's yo girl lil nigga why she acting like a groupie
What
The
F*ck
In my ear tellin me how I make her pussy juicy
Eww
I don't need another bitch on my side who can't improve me
Link in her bio got a Nigga looking goofy
Bitch I ain't stupid
Bet she got an only fans
Yuh
She a diamond in the rough I gotta cuff
She count unholy bands
Yuh
I might slaughter preachers daughter Not a martyr
Not a holy man
What
The
F*ck
I watch her counting up the money think it's funny
She got only fans
Not a fan but she got only fans
Stop looking for clues bitch you ain't no detective
You need to check up on your best friend
Her @ poppin up in my mentions
But she never get my attention
No
She send me the link to her only fans
She get blocked and locked up at home again
Can't get off her knees I won't let her stand
Break her back let her run and tell all her friends
Go
Don't make me the step outta the ghost
This a flex not a boast I don't know
What to do when I'm in Rome
Thats just how the saying goes
So I roam from the coast to the coast
Gold Gucci strings on my grey goyard coat
I am a goat bitch I'm hard headed
I drive the boat but don't know where I'm headed
F*ck where my head is
These clouds is outdated
I need a thicc Martian bitch in my spaceship
Zoomin past greatness
Not stopping at mars
F*ck raising it
Im finna break thru the bar
If I said it I meant it No cap iss on god
You kno she ain't mine if that ass a facade
Made a range full of only fans hoes quit they jobs
Can't complain my 4 door full of internet stars
I get percentage of they only fans
Wooo
BlackTricity - Only Fans Lyrics
BlackTricity - Only Fans Lyrics
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Bad lil bitch she got an only fans
Yuh
She a diamond in the rough I gotta cuff
She count unholy bands
Yuh
I might slaughter preachers daughter Not a martyr
Not a holy man
What
The
F*ck
I watch her counting up the money think it's funny
She got only fans
Not a fan but she got only fans
Why she pull up like she knew me
That's yo girl lil nigga why she acting like a groupie
What
The
F*ck
In my ear tellin me how I make her pussy juicy
Eww
I don't need another bitch on my side who can't improve me
Link in her bio got a Nigga looking goofy
Bitch I ain't stupid
Bet she got an only fans
Yuh
She a diamond in the rough I gotta cuff
She count unholy bands
Yuh
I might slaughter preachers daughter Not a martyr
Not a holy man
What
The
F*ck
I watch her counting up the money think it's funny
She got only fans
Not a fan but she got only fans
Stop looking for clues bitch you ain't no detective
You need to check up on your best friend
Her @ poppin up in my mentions
But she never get my attention
No
She send me the link to her only fans
She get blocked and locked up at home again
Can't get off her knees I won't let her stand
Break her back let her run and tell all her friends
Go
Don't make me the step outta the ghost
This a flex not a boast I don't know
What to do when I'm in Rome
Thats just how the saying goes
So I roam from the coast to the coast
Gold Gucci strings on my grey goyard coat
I am a goat bitch I'm hard headed
I drive the boat but don't know where I'm headed
F*ck where my head is
These clouds is outdated
I need a thicc Martian bitch in my spaceship
Zoomin past greatness
Not stopping at mars
F*ck raising it
Im finna break thru the bar
If I said it I meant it No cap iss on god
You kno she ain't mine if that ass a facade
Made a range full of only fans hoes quit they jobs
Can't complain my 4 door full of internet stars
I get percentage of they only fans
Wooo
Yuh
She a diamond in the rough I gotta cuff
She count unholy bands
Yuh
I might slaughter preachers daughter Not a martyr
Not a holy man
What
The
F*ck
I watch her counting up the money think it's funny
She got only fans
Not a fan but she got only fans
Why she pull up like she knew me
That's yo girl lil nigga why she acting like a groupie
What
The
F*ck
In my ear tellin me how I make her pussy juicy
Eww
I don't need another bitch on my side who can't improve me
Link in her bio got a Nigga looking goofy
Bitch I ain't stupid
Bet she got an only fans
Yuh
She a diamond in the rough I gotta cuff
She count unholy bands
Yuh
I might slaughter preachers daughter Not a martyr
Not a holy man
What
The
F*ck
I watch her counting up the money think it's funny
She got only fans
Not a fan but she got only fans
Stop looking for clues bitch you ain't no detective
You need to check up on your best friend
Her @ poppin up in my mentions
But she never get my attention
No
She send me the link to her only fans
She get blocked and locked up at home again
Can't get off her knees I won't let her stand
Break her back let her run and tell all her friends
Go
Don't make me the step outta the ghost
This a flex not a boast I don't know
What to do when I'm in Rome
Thats just how the saying goes
So I roam from the coast to the coast
Gold Gucci strings on my grey goyard coat
I am a goat bitch I'm hard headed
I drive the boat but don't know where I'm headed
F*ck where my head is
These clouds is outdated
I need a thicc Martian bitch in my spaceship
Zoomin past greatness
Not stopping at mars
F*ck raising it
Im finna break thru the bar
If I said it I meant it No cap iss on god
You kno she ain't mine if that ass a facade
Made a range full of only fans hoes quit they jobs
Can't complain my 4 door full of internet stars
I get percentage of they only fans
Wooo
Writer: Deonte Weldon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid