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Read Her Lips - Father (Ft. Ethereal)
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Read Her Lips Father (Ft. Ethereal)

Read Her Lips - Father (Ft. Ethereal)
[Hook: Father]
First, I go on tour, then I fuck my bitch
She trying to read between the lines, I'm just trying to read her lips
Fuck her 'for I dip, Vegas hit the strip
Young nigga stacking chips, bring it back, bring it back

[Verse 1: Ethereal]
Yeah, first i take a trip, kill the shit, now I'm coppin' zips
Hit my nigga Slim for the shit, now I'm off the shit
Now I'm at the crib with a cat now she take a nap
Fat and Easy, we Birdman and Weezy face it
Pulling up in foreign racers, motors, and foreign places in the club
I'm with my Gina why I bring her? She so blinging
Fuck her on the marble in the kitchen, say she lost her vision
Out here
Pulling risks while I'm wristing man, these niggas chicken, all they
Want is wrist, but they tripping, niggas hot as space collisions
Light em up like a cigarette, we expensive so cut the check
Awful Records boy we killing shit, taking off like rocket ship
Girl, I'm going on tour but when I get back, I hope that you ready to work that back, oh

[Hook: Father]
First, I go on tour, then U fuck my bitch
She trying to read between the lines, I'm just trying to read her lips
Fuck her 'for I dip, Vegas hit the strip
Young nigga stacking chips, bring it back, bring it back
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