Fux Wit Shorty lyrics

by

Peewee Longway


[Chorus]
Had to f*ck with shorty, bad lil' b*tch [?]
Gold Rollie busted, bought the Cuban just to [?] it
I like my money gorgeous, all my whips one button, on Forgis
Money machine clickin', all my weed sticky
[?]
[?]
Put the drum in the carbine, robbin'
Let's jump in the [?] massages
Drip on 'em, Dolce Gabbana
Don't lie to me, lie to Your Honor
Run up them bands, them bundles
Don't lie to me, lie to your mama

[Verse 1]
Hunnid bags, copped me a [?]
Got them cheap bags, three-hundred cheaper
Country boy still on my beeper
Money machine be beeping out reefer
Indica, [?] sativa
Deported, my b*tch need a visa
She foreign, one button on the diesel
Blue Benjis, my jeans, they [?]
Pop goes the weasel
Chicken pox, [?] got the measles
The pot, the pan, the beater
I'm cooking that [?], that [?]
She was dyin' for Longway to meet her
When I pull up, I smoke one and beat it
I like my money gorgeous and I trap in Dior sneakers
Money machine go beep-beep
I go deep, she skeet-skeet
She bustin' it open for Wee
Jump in that Bentley, get comfortable
I [?] my watch by the thermometer
They jump out the rear, the bumper
We puffin' and chokin' Obama
[Chorus]
Had to f*ck with shorty, bad lil' b*tch [?]
Gold Rollie busted, bought the Cuban just to [?] it
I like my money gorgeous, all my whips one button, on Forgis
Money machine clickin', all my weed sticky
[?]
[?]
Put the drum in the carbine, robbin'
Let's jump in the [?] massages
Drip on 'em, Dolce Gabbana
Don't lie to me, lie to Your Honor
Run up them bands, them bundles
Don't lie to me, lie to your mama

[Verse 2]
Got two-hundred on the odometer
Jump in the Bentley, get comfortable
Smokin' on Barack Obama bud
Mix my medicine like I'm a pharmacist
I like my money gorgeous, [?] enormous
63 on Forgis and my ceiling came from orbit
Got cocaine, sis', come snort it
That lil' mission you on? About to abort it
I been f*ckin' her raw, need abortion
I been tryin' my best to ignore it
When I go deep, she skeet-skeet on me, skeet-skeet on me
She freakin' and bustin' for Wee
I'm dozin' on 'Tussin and lean
Lemon Tree and Russian Cream
Got bricks of that [?]
We got sticks like [?]
Thousand bowls of that collard green
Diamond like a brick of that 'methazine
Drippin' in Chanel and Amiri jeans
Had to f*ck with shorty, she a mini-me (Longway, b*tch)
[Chorus]
Had to f*ck with shorty, bad lil' b*tch [?]
Gold Rollie busted, bought the Cuban just to [?] it
I like my money gorgeous, all my whips one button, on Forgis
Money machine clickin', all my weed sticky
[?]
[?]
Put the drum in the carbine, robbin'
Let's jump in the [?] massages
Drip on 'em, Dolce Gabbana
Don't lie to me, lie to Your Honor
Run up them bands, them bundles
Don't lie to me, lie to your mama
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