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FDB (Solo version) Lyrics

East side so sick, where I'm from
Got a couple hundreds i be throwin' live ones
f*****' with a rubber i ain't tryna' have sons
n****' mean muggin' they dont really want none
f*** it I'm turnt up, too loud
Ratchet b****** wanna do me I'm like what the hell am i gonna do now
Cause I'm rich, used to be poor, i don't really trust em if i met em on tour
Bought a new house livin' on the top floor elevator go bing when you at the front door
I ain't ever do chores, i ain't takin' your trash, i ain't made no beds got a maid with an a**
Put em on blast, i don't give a f***, got a bad b**** like she peed on the bus
Yeah i used to live of mckenna, in 88 like piano
I put ya girlfriend on camera, i see the future sierra
Molly all in her champagne, she knew it
Big sean and big moms, i do it
f*** that b**** with a broken d***, i love my new girl
She don't talk s*** she don't act extra she just give brain and the brain so messy
Put her in the game but a n**** might bench her
I don't pay attention, i don't even text her
She wanna talk s***, but d*** on our friendship
f*** you b**** and i hope you're offended; b****!
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