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Suvi - FvJ Lyrics



Suvi - FvJ Lyrics
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[ Featuring Coop ]

F*ck her so good she'll see me in her dreams
All up in her guts, I kill that pussy 'til she scream
I have seen enough to know that life ain't what it seems
Wayne said it's a gap so get some money inbetween
F*ck you mean?
I'm with my team
I'm with my people seekin' green through evil deeds
I know she f*ck with Tweedledum and Tweddledee
That's how i know she feelin' dumb 'cuz i don't compete, she think it's sweet
I'm a hard headed, bar settin', full blown problem
Offset the cost with more weight I don't barter
If you add more stress to my plate I won't bother
Some women complicate things so it's best not to involve 'em
He bit the hand that feed him so it seem we gotta starve him
Jason with machete, call me Freddy imma carve him
Shorty eatin' meat i call her my lil Jeffrey Dahmer
So freaky 'tween the sheets I think it's messin' with my karma
(One, 2dr comin' for you)
(Let's go)
Okay, drown in that pussy like it's Camp Crystal Lake
I'll give you some extras if you can't it's okay
Smokin' on this cookie takes me back to the Bay
They like "how the f*ck you sell out? It was just yesterday"
Boy you ran outta luck like it's Friday the 13th
They know that I'm up, I can tell they wanna hurt me
I be in the cut, you would think I'm doing surgery
I don't show no love I know they wish I'd show 'em mercy
Back in high school servin' bag out on Elm Street
She heard me spit fire she looked at me like she melting
Said that you was there for me, but really wasn't helping
I don't buy the nightmares you are selling
When they see me comin', got 'em sweatin' and they eyes wide
Really plugged in, I'm connected like some WiFi
This shit seem like make believe, you would think it's sci-fi
Guess I got her fooled 'cuz she been sayin I'm the nice guy
One, two, three four
Police knockin' at the door
Five, six, seven, eight
All my homies movin' weight
Nine, ten, eleven, f*ck twelve 'til my dyin' day
I know hate is what they all reciprocate
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F*ck her so good she'll see me in her dreams
All up in her guts, I kill that pussy 'til she scream
I have seen enough to know that life ain't what it seems
Wayne said it's a gap so get some money inbetween
F*ck you mean?
I'm with my team
I'm with my people seekin' green through evil deeds
I know she f*ck with Tweedledum and Tweddledee
That's how i know she feelin' dumb 'cuz i don't compete, she think it's sweet
I'm a hard headed, bar settin', full blown problem
Offset the cost with more weight I don't barter
If you add more stress to my plate I won't bother
Some women complicate things so it's best not to involve 'em
He bit the hand that feed him so it seem we gotta starve him
Jason with machete, call me Freddy imma carve him
Shorty eatin' meat i call her my lil Jeffrey Dahmer
So freaky 'tween the sheets I think it's messin' with my karma
(One, 2dr comin' for you)
(Let's go)
Okay, drown in that pussy like it's Camp Crystal Lake
I'll give you some extras if you can't it's okay
Smokin' on this cookie takes me back to the Bay
They like "how the f*ck you sell out? It was just yesterday"
Boy you ran outta luck like it's Friday the 13th
They know that I'm up, I can tell they wanna hurt me
I be in the cut, you would think I'm doing surgery
I don't show no love I know they wish I'd show 'em mercy
Back in high school servin' bag out on Elm Street
She heard me spit fire she looked at me like she melting
Said that you was there for me, but really wasn't helping
I don't buy the nightmares you are selling
When they see me comin', got 'em sweatin' and they eyes wide
Really plugged in, I'm connected like some WiFi
This shit seem like make believe, you would think it's sci-fi
Guess I got her fooled 'cuz she been sayin I'm the nice guy
One, two, three four
Police knockin' at the door
Five, six, seven, eight
All my homies movin' weight
Nine, ten, eleven, f*ck twelve 'til my dyin' day
I know hate is what they all reciprocate
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Writer: Cooper Willkomm, Henry Maysack
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Performed By: Suvi
Featuring: Coop
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Cooper Willkomm, Henry Maysack

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