Correction Paroles Boss Yo Life Up par Fenix Flexin

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[Intro]
(FBeat go crazy)
(FBeat producing all the heat)

[Verse 1]
F on the beat, so it's fantastic (So it's fantastic)
He was dissin' on the 'Gram 'til we hashtagged him ('Til we hashtagged him)
He ain't got his own wave, he on the bandwagon (He on the bandwagon)
Had to take the trash out, niggas trash-bagged him (Trash-bagged him)
He don't do it like I do it, huh? (Do it, huh?)
He don't fuck you 'til you shootin' cum (He don't)
He ain't on it, say he ain't the one
He ain't really 'bout a bag, I got extra funds
He don't fuck you right to make you wanna claim it (To make you wanna claim it)
On top of that, lil' baby know that I can make her famous
If she bad, eat that cookie up like Famous Amos (Famous Amos)
Better give me all that brain like you goin' brainless (Big brainless)
He's not me, he is not I (He ain't mine)
She gon' choose up every time 'cause I be breakin' her spine (Choose up)
If she mine, then she mine, don't get it twisted, I love too (Oh, yeah)
So I know how you feel that she fuckin' someone new
I can take you out the hood, put you in the hills (In the hills, baby)
I could put you in that Benz sittin' on some wheels (On some wheels, baby)
We could talk about whatever, tell me how you feel (How you feel, baby)
I'ma go and pour this drank, pop a couple pills (Couple pills, baby)

[Chorus]
Can blow your back out (Ah, ah)
Rough sex, fuck you 'til I pass out (Pass out)
Off a Perc', tryna pull your tracks out (Tracks out)
Could've hit the Four Seasons, but we at the trap house (Oh, yeah)
Ayy, that's why I love it (That's why I love it)
Ayy, she my best friend, Thugger Thugger (Thugger Thugger)
She too fine, I could've hit it under covers
I love the color purple of baby like Danny Glover (That's the lean)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, and it's purple in my soda (Oh, yeah)
She wanna come around, I told her she ain't match the quota (She gone)
Big chopper, keep it on me, throwin' boulders (Brrt)
She got her hopes up, then I gave her the cold shoulder (Cold shoulder)
Just because I'm fuckin' lil baby, I don't know her (Don't know her)
Ayy, like it all and I ain't tryin' to (Ain't tryin' to)
I just pulled up for that guap when I was flying through
You ain't my main bitch, it's yourself that you lyin' too (Pop a pill, baby)
Weird-ass ho

[Chorus]
Can blow your back out (Ah, ah)
Rough sex, fuck you 'til I pass out (Pass out)
Off a Perc', tryna pull your tracks off
Could've hit the Four Seasons, but we at the trap house (Oh, yeah)
Ayy, that's why I love it (Love it)
Ayy, she my best friend, Thugger Thugger (Thugger Thugger)
She too fine, I could've hit it under covers
I love the color purple of baby like Danny Glover (That's the lean)

[Outro]
F on the beat, so it's fantastic
He was dissin' on the 'Gram 'til we hashtagged him (She too fine, I could've hit it under covers)
He ain't got his own wave, he on the bandwagon (I love the color purple of baby like Danny Glover)
Had to take the trash out, niggas trash bagged him
(FBeat go crazy)

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