Fake Fuk lyrics

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[Chorus]
(Hey, huh)
Twin a fiend
[?] limousine, yeah (Hey, huh)
New Glock 23, yuh
I sip f*ckin’ mud, ion sip no Hennessy
Hey, huh, geek the f*ck up off the wake up
I— I just now got pistols, yuh
Get slimed, fake f*ck, yuh
I’m like, “Dang bro, get yo’ f*ckin’ pape’ up”
Yeah, my pockets, they been eating
b*tch a [?]
[?], she need more semen
Sleep on Rex like [?]

[Verse]
Huh, beat it
I told this lil’ ho to beat it
You’re my son, my f*cking foetus
[?] where my feet is
Yo’ ho might ride where my meat is
Bi— b*tch want Percs, that’s treatment
Are you f*cking kidding?
Gеt the bread, b*tch, know I did it
New Maybach, likе, how you living?
Jugg that bag, I love to [?]
Go, go, get it
Go, go, four minutes
What the di*kens?
Fly as f*ck, birds in the kitchen
Fly as— Fly as f*ck, birds in the trap
Bloody twin, n*gga, say no bap
In this sh*t, what you f*cking know about?
No promo sh*t, what the f*ck a rollout?
Blowin’ down sh*t if I gotta go out
You wasn’t twin, how the f*ck you bro now?
You wasn’t twin, how the f*ck you gang now?
Shoot through the chop, imma f*cking hang out, the whip
Yuh, tryna have a bang out
Double D choppa, with the damn thang out
Where my vamps? Pull the fangs out
Two new Lambs’, it’s the same damn thing
Can’t shoot sh*t, n*gga, pull the damn range out
Two twin toys, like Max Payne
b*tch, I go hard in the God damn paint
Pull yo card, you ain’t got no rank
Pull yo card, not sh*t in the bank
High in the— High in the stars when I’m off that dank
[Chorus]
(Hey, huh)
Twin a fiend
[?] limousine, yeah (Hey, huh)
New Glock 23, yuh
I sip f*ckin’ mud, ion sip no Hennessy
Hey, huh, geek the f*ck up off the wake up
I— I just now got pistols, yuh
Get slimed, fake f*ck, yuh
I’m like, “Dang bro, get yo’ f*ckin’ pape’ up”
Yeah, my pockets, they been eating
b*tch a [?]
[?], she need more semen
Sleep on Rex like [?]
(Hey, huh)
(Hey, huh)
(Hey, huh)
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