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Fluoros - Psychedelic Boys (feat. Trxllbill) Lyrics



Fluoros - Psychedelic Boys (feat. Trxllbill) Lyrics
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Like how your bitch go and switch teams?
I don't know
Like how you f*ck up your whole dream?
I don't know
Like why's that foo such a f*cking fiend?
I don't know
Was that really you I seen on TV?
Shit, maybe
Is you really getting money like you claim?
Uh, duh
Do you really put money over fame?
Uh, duh
Had to get it how we did, I was smoking packs
With your bitch by the freeway, leeway, let me
Do my own shit, and I got it on my own so I
Don't really owe shit, and your boyfriend just
Fronting, he don't really own shit, and all that clothes
He be wearing just his brother's old shit, like oh shit
Man I hear the cops coming, back of the class in a white tee stunting
And if we hear you talking shit, best believe we start gunning
If you see a couple locced out foos start coming then you better
Start running
I'm like damn hoe, we was ditching class just to hide the xans though
Security come fast, so I gotta blast bro
Gave that nigga tabs now he on his ass though
I can knock them fast cause I'm flipping packs hoe
She said she really love me but I feel like Maxo
Cause I'm just trying to cream then I really gotta go
Don't take that shit for granted, I can get hit with a pole
We living everyday till a nigga gotta go
The cops, they looking for me, now they kicking down
The door, gotta f*cking run, hop out the window
Now I'm outside and I'm on the floor
When I get up, I'm dipping through the store
I gotta goth shawty so I pull up to her home
She just hit the chrome and then she gave me dome
Shawty on her phone, so Imma leave her lone
Now I gotta go cause they asking for some more
I made a f*cking sale now I'm on my way home
The custys super happy and my psychedelics gone
Hit up the homie then we re-up on some more
Hit up the homie then we re-up on some more
The custys super happy and my psychedelics gone
I'm like damn hoe, we was ditching class just to hide the xans though
Security come fast, so I gotta blast bro
Gave that nigga tabs now he on his ass though
I can knock them fast cause I'm flipping packs hoe
She said she really love me but I feel like Maxo
She said she really love me but I feel like Maxo
Cause I'm just trying to cream then I really gotta go
I'm not gonna lie I was selling shit in class
Gave it to my homie, now he tripping off his ass
Got a couple homies that are always on them xans
And if I don't know you, then I'm raising the price
I gotta do it like that, I gotta get it right
I got a couple bros in my circle, and I got a couple hoes we
Just flirt though, and I got hella money I don't work though
Why are you always late to class? I was selling xans
Why do you always look mad? Because I am
Always treat a bitch like a fan, no shit
I was tripping off this shit in class, f*ck class
Couldn't even focus on my damn math, f*ck math
Aye and f*ck Mrs. Dulay I was trynna get some ass
Aye and bitches like me cause I make bitches laugh
And that bitch don't like me cause some shit that's in the past
Why you tweaking dumb bitch? Man this bitch off the xans
And you treat her like that bitch, man she treat you like a fan
And if you tripping on the homie then we shoot this twenty two
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Like how your bitch go and switch teams?
I don't know
Like how you f*ck up your whole dream?
I don't know
Like why's that foo such a f*cking fiend?
I don't know
Was that really you I seen on TV?
Shit, maybe
Is you really getting money like you claim?
Uh, duh
Do you really put money over fame?
Uh, duh
Had to get it how we did, I was smoking packs
With your bitch by the freeway, leeway, let me
Do my own shit, and I got it on my own so I
Don't really owe shit, and your boyfriend just
Fronting, he don't really own shit, and all that clothes
He be wearing just his brother's old shit, like oh shit
Man I hear the cops coming, back of the class in a white tee stunting
And if we hear you talking shit, best believe we start gunning
If you see a couple locced out foos start coming then you better
Start running
I'm like damn hoe, we was ditching class just to hide the xans though
Security come fast, so I gotta blast bro
Gave that nigga tabs now he on his ass though
I can knock them fast cause I'm flipping packs hoe
She said she really love me but I feel like Maxo
Cause I'm just trying to cream then I really gotta go
Don't take that shit for granted, I can get hit with a pole
We living everyday till a nigga gotta go
The cops, they looking for me, now they kicking down
The door, gotta f*cking run, hop out the window
Now I'm outside and I'm on the floor
When I get up, I'm dipping through the store
I gotta goth shawty so I pull up to her home
She just hit the chrome and then she gave me dome
Shawty on her phone, so Imma leave her lone
Now I gotta go cause they asking for some more
I made a f*cking sale now I'm on my way home
The custys super happy and my psychedelics gone
Hit up the homie then we re-up on some more
Hit up the homie then we re-up on some more
The custys super happy and my psychedelics gone
I'm like damn hoe, we was ditching class just to hide the xans though
Security come fast, so I gotta blast bro
Gave that nigga tabs now he on his ass though
I can knock them fast cause I'm flipping packs hoe
She said she really love me but I feel like Maxo
She said she really love me but I feel like Maxo
Cause I'm just trying to cream then I really gotta go
I'm not gonna lie I was selling shit in class
Gave it to my homie, now he tripping off his ass
Got a couple homies that are always on them xans
And if I don't know you, then I'm raising the price
I gotta do it like that, I gotta get it right
I got a couple bros in my circle, and I got a couple hoes we
Just flirt though, and I got hella money I don't work though
Why are you always late to class? I was selling xans
Why do you always look mad? Because I am
Always treat a bitch like a fan, no shit
I was tripping off this shit in class, f*ck class
Couldn't even focus on my damn math, f*ck math
Aye and f*ck Mrs. Dulay I was trynna get some ass
Aye and bitches like me cause I make bitches laugh
And that bitch don't like me cause some shit that's in the past
Why you tweaking dumb bitch? Man this bitch off the xans
And you treat her like that bitch, man she treat you like a fan
And if you tripping on the homie then we shoot this twenty two
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Performed By: Fluoros
Language: English
Length: 4:01
Written by: trxll fluoros

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