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eckogut - fine shyt Lyrics



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Pretty hoes make me sick, mix it up, wock with the tris, bitch
Pretty hoes make me sick, mix it up, wock with the tris, bitch
I stay with the zombie life clique , me and my dawg stay with it
Reno, you never picking up the phone, is we cool
Making this shit out the nest, uh-huh, sending me pics in the chest
Nigga, I be counting the checks, off the hunnids, a nigga finesse
But that money, it comes with stress, hoes be multiplying like Louis Chess
The best, I'm tryna impress, but that booty might come with some breasts
Bitch, got a trap phone stuck to my chest, got a white boy serving that X
Bitch, I'm in Hollywood with that tech, know some niggas that walk with a vest
Hold that booty, it come with some breasts, uh-huh, on my phone, tryna molest
Pretty hoes make me sick, mix it up, walk with the tris, bitch
I pop sodas on left click, me and my dawg stay with it
Reno, you never picking up the phone, is we cool
Making a shot in the nest, uh-huh, sending me pics in the chest
Yes, nigga, I be counting the checks, off the hunnids, a nigga finesse
But that money, it comes with stress, hoes be multiplying like Louis Chess
The best, I'm tryna impress, but that booty might come with some breasts
Bitch, got a trap phone stuck to my chest, got a white boy serving that X
Bitch, I'm in Hollywood with that tech, know some niggas that walk with a vest
Hold that booty, it come with some breasts, uh-huh, on my phone, tryna molest
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Pretty hoes make me sick, mix it up, wock with the tris, bitch
Pretty hoes make me sick, mix it up, wock with the tris, bitch
I stay with the zombie life clique , me and my dawg stay with it
Reno, you never picking up the phone, is we cool
Making this shit out the nest, uh-huh, sending me pics in the chest
Nigga, I be counting the checks, off the hunnids, a nigga finesse
But that money, it comes with stress, hoes be multiplying like Louis Chess
The best, I'm tryna impress, but that booty might come with some breasts
Bitch, got a trap phone stuck to my chest, got a white boy serving that X
Bitch, I'm in Hollywood with that tech, know some niggas that walk with a vest
Hold that booty, it come with some breasts, uh-huh, on my phone, tryna molest
Pretty hoes make me sick, mix it up, walk with the tris, bitch
I pop sodas on left click, me and my dawg stay with it
Reno, you never picking up the phone, is we cool
Making a shot in the nest, uh-huh, sending me pics in the chest
Yes, nigga, I be counting the checks, off the hunnids, a nigga finesse
But that money, it comes with stress, hoes be multiplying like Louis Chess
The best, I'm tryna impress, but that booty might come with some breasts
Bitch, got a trap phone stuck to my chest, got a white boy serving that X
Bitch, I'm in Hollywood with that tech, know some niggas that walk with a vest
Hold that booty, it come with some breasts, uh-huh, on my phone, tryna molest
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Writer: Anthony Smith
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