Fake Friends & Clout Chasers lyrics

by

Zeven


[Chorus]
Gettin so lucky
I just had a quick f*ckie (aye)
Get her off my mind
Man she got me so blind (woah)
Diamonds on my wrist
Just tryna get kissed
I wanna call her up
But she just tryna hook-up (yah)

[Verse 1]
Drivin in my stang
Just doin my thang
Whippin up beats in my crib
Buying tickets round trip
Yea your pants might need a zip
Rock that sh*t all on your hip
Wearing boots owens rick
Rest in peace to big vic

[Verse 2]
I took your b*tch and made her mine
It’s my time to go and shine
Yea they say im pretty ruthless
b*tch your smile is pretty toothless
With me there’s no holding back
Your girl be lookin like a snack
She in love with lil andi
When screams out im her daddy (yah)
Yea (bing blow)
Pull up in a benz
Rocking with all of my friends
As im tryna make amends
When we roll up to the club
I grab my main b*tch to go up
As she grab up on her cup
I gave that ass a big ol rub (woah)

[Refrain]
She hurt for that di*k
Man I think that she sick
The way that she went in
And gave it a big lick
This Ice is so cold
That it feels like a brick
Her ass is so fat
I just want a quick pic
She suck my di*k
Like a tick (aye)
I can’t get her off
Man her ass is so thick
I hit from the back just to get it done quick
I am better than Jack
Now I think she my chick

[Chorus]
Gettin so lucky
I just had a quick f*ckie (aye)
Get her off my mind
Man she got me so blind (woah)
Diamonds on my wrist
Just tryna get kissed
I wanna call her up
But she just tryna hook-up (yah)

[Verse 1]
Drivin in my stang
Just doin my thang
Whippin up beats in my crib
Buying tickets round trip
Yea your pants might need a zip
Rock that sh*t all on your hip
Wearing boots owens rick
Rest in peace to big vic

[Verse 3]
Got a lot up on my mind
But I stay up on my grind
Never leave a task un-done
Cuz you know I’m number one
Man I thought it was a drought
But it was you stealin my clout
I got a lotta haters cuz their my
Fake friends and clout chasers
Run up another check
While my homies on deck
Might upgrade to a ferrari
If it’s expensive then im sorry
Don’t give a f*ck about the price
I’ll buy it once then maybe twice
A quarter milly in my pocket
Might just keep it in the closet
My chain drippin and swaggin
All these hoes you must be baggin
Yea these kids try stealin my style
Might just bring them to a trial
No I’m not f*ckin around
My wrist is icy I might drown
I’m fresh as f*ck like ferris bueller
Just go ahead and ask my jeweler

[Chorus]
Gettin so lucky
I just had a quick f*ckie
Get her off my mind
Man she got me so blind
Diamonds on my wrist
Just tryna get kissed
I wanna call her up
But she just tryna hook-up
Gettin so lucky
I just had a quick f*ckie (aye)
Get her off my mind
Man she got me so blind (woah)
Diamonds on my wrist
Just tryna get kissed
I wanna call her up
But she just tryna hook-up (yah)

[Verse 2]
Yea (bing blow)
Pull up in a benz
Rocking with all of my friends
As im tryna make amends
When we roll up to the club
I grab my main b*tch to go up
As she grab up on her cup
I gave that ass a big ol rub (woah)

[Refrain]
She hurt for that di*k
Man I think that she sick
The way that she went in
And gave it a big lick
This Ice is so cold
That it feels like a brick
Her ass is so fat
I just want a quick pic
She suck my di*k
Like a tick (aye)
I can’t get her off
Man her ass is so thick
I hit from the back
Just to get it done quick
I am better than Jack
Now I think she my chick

[Verse 1]
Drivin in my stang
Just doin my thang
Whippin up beats in my crib
Buying tickets round trip
Yea your pants might need a zip
Rock that sh*t all on your hip
Wearing boots owens rick
Rest in peace to big vic

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