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Fee Gonzales
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Yeah, the trap is dancing
My diamonds dancing
These bitches dancing, man
I been advancing
We up our action, let the niggas do the talking
I'm stepping on these niggas, but I'm really walking
She got her own shit, she ain't tryna handle bullshit
I'm in them Porsches, how the trap has been extorted
She acting boujee like she ain't out here escortive
Jimmy Choos, I put my boo in, my mask off so no confusion
This shit a dream, we uptown, and she wan' come home with me
She want Celine, but I got niggas in jail needing some P
We maximizing the profit, my new fit looking all gothic
We smoke him like we smoke tropic
I told her, "Easy, stop it"
They on my dick now, pause
Lancey told me talk my shit now, of course
You inside, nah, you ain't been out
We ain't Harvey's, spending checks
We got money from the rex
Took her shopping, told her flex
You get me
I-I need an AP, holla my geez, yeah
X-50 seats, spaghetti
I'm English, wear Burberry (that's right)
We baggin' up in tellys
Put grub in her ovary
I'm doing good, yeah, very
My opps see me, I'm merry
Pussy
Send the addy
Have my niggas my pull up heavy
I left the package with a baddie, Ugly Betty, huh, uh
Automatic with no manual, it's a semi, uh, huh
I know Fee gon' shoot that hat-trick, it's a wetty, mm, mm
I know they creeping, so I crawl in jeep defender, uh, uh
I been swaggin' all my life, repeat offender, uh, uh
It ain't none to pay the price, I told my end up, uh, uh
They pre my gang and it's gon' make ya check your members (your brothers)
I send that ting to Saint-Tropez, I needed that hot boy summer
I had ya baddie 'round the way, go make some money if you love her
High fashion, gyal pageant, nigga guns and the butter
Tell Lil Stacy if you tweet me, I'ma make you meet ya brother
Oh, she playin', cause ya lame, you could never be like us
Shank on the stage, I paint my face
They in the comments saying "sus"
Play the fool, so well, they can't believe a nigga tough
Play the fool, so well, they'll never see what I'm on
Play it soft, with a Glock, call me rock hard
Underground legend, I go mainstream with a popstar
Tell this model, she in a party with a mobster
Tell them niggas, that ain't your doggie, that's the wrong Lance
Rockin' Armani, rockin' Cavalli, gave her one glance
She wanna be my Barbie, say she love me, I gave her one chance
Say they don't like me, say they gon' kill me, but you just can't
I ain't no dead man walking, I'm a dead man standing, one stance
Yeah, tryna get the opps addresses to address them
She never had it, but she said she had his bestfriends
I'm pressin' buttons SMS to send a message
You known for flexin'? I'm known to get 'em
This ain't a test my nigga, I'm known to check them
I ain't like none of them, I'm really different
They really call for duty, niggas call for missions
Money big like Biggie Smalls, we the commission
I caught niggas out here actin', rappin' different
They wish that shit was like ours, but it isn't
Experienced, I lose two grams when I'm cookin' (what)
I'm tryna work that til like 50K a bookin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeh
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