
Like a faygo wubz
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[Chorus]
I’ll never spend my money on a fake hoe
But she dripping like the bubbles out my faygo
I’ll never trust a soul these people two faced
I’m always tripping over bitches like a shoelace
I remember I was broke they didn't want me
Now they hitting up my phone saying respond please
It’s kinda crazy how the clout can change your friend list
And all the messages I get and all the calls missed
[Verse 1]
I got J’s on my feet
You don’t give a fuck about me
Off white on my shoes
And I don’t give a fuck about you
You're always fucking curving me
But you don’t know you’re hurting me
But lately I’ve been feeling so damaged
And I don’t even fucking understand it
[Chorus]
I’ll never spend my money on a fake hoe
But she dripping like the bubbles out my faygo
I’ll never trust a soul these people two faced
I’m always tripping over bitches like a shoelace
I remember I was broke they didn't want me
Now they hitting up my phone saying respond please
It’s kinda crazy how the clout can change your friend list
And all the messages I get and all the calls missed
I’ll never spend my money on a fake hoe
But she dripping like the bubbles out my faygo
I’ll never trust a soul these people two faced
I’m always tripping over bitches like a shoelace
I remember I was broke they didn't want me
Now they hitting up my phone saying respond please
It’s kinda crazy how the clout can change your friend list
And all the messages I get and all the calls missed
[Verse 1]
I got J’s on my feet
You don’t give a fuck about me
Off white on my shoes
And I don’t give a fuck about you
You're always fucking curving me
But you don’t know you’re hurting me
But lately I’ve been feeling so damaged
And I don’t even fucking understand it
[Chorus]
I’ll never spend my money on a fake hoe
But she dripping like the bubbles out my faygo
I’ll never trust a soul these people two faced
I’m always tripping over bitches like a shoelace
I remember I was broke they didn't want me
Now they hitting up my phone saying respond please
It’s kinda crazy how the clout can change your friend list
And all the messages I get and all the calls missed
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