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Famewalking - 615 to 212. Lyrics



Famewalking - 615 to 212. Lyrics
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Ya nigga been fine
And that dick been mine
And I waste no time on a broke nigga on my dime
What you want with this?
A bad bitch
On my shoulder is a chip so I get mine
Ass up for a pic
To the one you call daddy I send
He's mine, he's mine
Lil baby he's mine, mine
Go get your own, own
My body sublime, blime
Don't get outta line, line
'Cause baby he's mine, mine
Go get your own, own
Before I make a bitch flatline
Flatline
Been a dime
Please tell your nigga come home
I'm off the dick
He dumb as shit
Tell your nigga go leave me 'lone
When one act up
I'ma see you later
Take a boy from the role like Jonathan Majors
I'm it, you shit, smoke a bitch like vapors
I be feeling myself, such a masturbator
I be all about my shit like a butthole
Get more head than du rags and frontals
Donezo you bozo
You a motherf*ckin' clown, get the red nose
Drip to the drip to drip just like snow cones
Your boo look like he need to go phone home
E-T, E-T
Yes I be eating
Look like that, got the nerve to be cheating
Mayday, mayday
Niggas need paydays
Broken, choking
No, we can't d-ate
I got motion, so get out of my frame
Body like a motherf*ckin' bomb, watch it detonate
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom like an 808
You comin' out like a cruiser, I'ma heavyweight
Thinkin' that you ate
See a lot left on the plate
Niggas think they really on a wave
F*ck a seascape
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Ya nigga been fine
And that dick been mine
And I waste no time on a broke nigga on my dime
What you want with this?
A bad bitch
On my shoulder is a chip so I get mine
Ass up for a pic
To the one you call daddy I send
He's mine, he's mine
Lil baby he's mine, mine
Go get your own, own
My body sublime, blime
Don't get outta line, line
'Cause baby he's mine, mine
Go get your own, own
Before I make a bitch flatline
Flatline
Been a dime
Please tell your nigga come home
I'm off the dick
He dumb as shit
Tell your nigga go leave me 'lone
When one act up
I'ma see you later
Take a boy from the role like Jonathan Majors
I'm it, you shit, smoke a bitch like vapors
I be feeling myself, such a masturbator
I be all about my shit like a butthole
Get more head than du rags and frontals
Donezo you bozo
You a motherf*ckin' clown, get the red nose
Drip to the drip to drip just like snow cones
Your boo look like he need to go phone home
E-T, E-T
Yes I be eating
Look like that, got the nerve to be cheating
Mayday, mayday
Niggas need paydays
Broken, choking
No, we can't d-ate
I got motion, so get out of my frame
Body like a motherf*ckin' bomb, watch it detonate
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom like an 808
You comin' out like a cruiser, I'ma heavyweight
Thinkin' that you ate
See a lot left on the plate
Niggas think they really on a wave
F*ck a seascape
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Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: Fame Walking
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