Always Fredo Santana (Ft. Capo (GBE) & G Herbo)
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[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Always do a bitch wrong that's always
Fuck her, kick her out, man, that's always
All this money on me, bitch, that's always
Pull up in that foreign, bitch, that's always
Always, always
Gotta get this money, man, that's always
Trappin', stretchin' work, bitch, that's always
Flexin' on these goofies, bitch, that's always
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
Coolin' in the trap, gettin' high off that gun smoke
Niggas sneak diss and I'ma show 'em what my gun fo'
Lotta rappers actors remind me of CB4
But I be gettin' money and I'on even to see you folks
Yo' bitch text me, I don't know why you wit' her tho
She suck my dick in the morning and ate me like some Cheerio
Turn that bitch around and beat it like my stereo
I be movin' work, my plug come from Mexico
I remember sellin' coke, posted by the liquor sto'
Work for niggas, I ain't sellin' packs no mo'
Now I pull up to the trap, big bags like I'm Santa Clause
Now they like "Fredo damn what the Phantom cost?"
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Always do a bitch wrong that's always
Fuck her, kick her out, man, that's always
All this money on me, bitch, that's always
Pull up in that foreign, bitch, that's always
Always, always
Gotta get this money, man, that's always
Trappin', stretchin' work, bitch, that's always
Flexin' on these goofies, bitch, that's always
Always do a bitch wrong that's always
Fuck her, kick her out, man, that's always
All this money on me, bitch, that's always
Pull up in that foreign, bitch, that's always
Always, always
Gotta get this money, man, that's always
Trappin', stretchin' work, bitch, that's always
Flexin' on these goofies, bitch, that's always
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
Coolin' in the trap, gettin' high off that gun smoke
Niggas sneak diss and I'ma show 'em what my gun fo'
Lotta rappers actors remind me of CB4
But I be gettin' money and I'on even to see you folks
Yo' bitch text me, I don't know why you wit' her tho
She suck my dick in the morning and ate me like some Cheerio
Turn that bitch around and beat it like my stereo
I be movin' work, my plug come from Mexico
I remember sellin' coke, posted by the liquor sto'
Work for niggas, I ain't sellin' packs no mo'
Now I pull up to the trap, big bags like I'm Santa Clause
Now they like "Fredo damn what the Phantom cost?"
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Always do a bitch wrong that's always
Fuck her, kick her out, man, that's always
All this money on me, bitch, that's always
Pull up in that foreign, bitch, that's always
Always, always
Gotta get this money, man, that's always
Trappin', stretchin' work, bitch, that's always
Flexin' on these goofies, bitch, that's always
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