fat bitch
this is a cover of SPMO! by nascar aloe

SPMO! (prod. @LUISPRODUCEDIT) [COVER]

lyrics:

(i said i’ll be right here, i said i’ll be right here)

b-b- but i don’t know what to do
i’m so caught up all up in your lies and being used
y-y- yea
baby i’m confused
cause i don’t really wanna start a fight it’s all we do, yea
let’s just set the mood
cause everytime i see it through it comes right out the blue, yea
w- what’s this coming to?
when i put it into words i can’t cause im confused

i-i- i just can’t refuse you
but i’ll always choose you
you do what you choose to
and i’ll be right here for you
i said i’ll be right here, be right here
i said i’ll be right here, i said i’ll be right here
and if it wasn’t clear, i’ll whisper in your ear
and i won’t interfere

b-b-b- but i don’t know what to do
i’m so caught up all up in your lies and being used
y-y- yea
baby i’m confused
cause i don’t really wanna start a fight it’s all we do, yea
let’s just set the mood
cause everytime i see it through it comes right out the blue, yea
w- what’s this coming to?
when i put it into words i can’t cause im confused

confused :(

I keep like 30 thousand in clips on me why the f*ck are you playin
B*tch ima run with a big blick on me takin’ all of your bands
That’s on my momma oh, F*ck all the drama hoe
I gotta choppa bro, it blow like osama bro
Lil hatin ass b*tch why you always all up on me
Got like 30 racks in my jeans
P*ssy don’t you run up on me, yeah
Get the bag by all means
F*ck you and your p*ssy ass team
Pull out my stunt to (??) my scheme
I can’t wait to live out my dream

How you say you want me to win when you know that you want me to fall?
Snakes in the grass I’m exterminating, runnin’ em out can’t stand em all
B*tch I be winnin, I got like 30 hoes
I got like 30 bands, can’t even hold up my pants
Put it on god, put it on everything
Shootin like COD, finna go out with a bang
Finna turn him to a stain
Swipin thru the pics that shawty sent me on my line
That boy went missin, wonder why
They on my line don’t got the time

They runnin the static I know
Shawty she tweakin she not doing coke
She just be trippin’ I’m ready to blow
Don’t disrespect nothin
You fake like Mclovin
Rollin with a baddie we gon’ f*ck up the function
Just a lil young kid goin' thru the pain
Try to medicate me they know i'm insane
No I got range
And I don’t feel the same

Get the bag by all means
F*ck you and your p*ssy ass team
Pull out my stunt to (??) my scheme
I can’t wait to live out my dream

How you say you want me to win when you know that you want me to fall?
Snakes in the grass I’m exterminating, runnin’ em out can’t stand em all
B*tch I be winnin, I got like 30 hoes
I got like 30 bands, can’t even hold up my pants
Put it on god, put it on everything
Shootin like COD, finna go out with a bang
Finna turn him to a stain
Swipin thru the pics that shawty sent me on my line
That boy went missin, wonder why
They on my line don’t got the time

3irty

decisions

you don't even know all the stress you fuckin' caused
that's why i throw my pride away and see through what i saw
don't you even ask why i put you over all
ima dnd my phone and still ignore your fuckin' calls

i just wanna know what is wrong with you
cause i don't got no more to hold onto 
before we spoke i was fine , i could read between the lines
i'm ignoring all the signs that lead to leaving you
you got me feelin' blue
baby shut the fuck up i don't wanna hear from you
every time you show up, foldings all i ever do

if i'm in my right mind i know i'm not trippin' 
baby i just wish you would shut up and listen
and it won't be the same 
if you keep fuckin' changin'

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