Dom P Freestyle - Fax machine Lyrics
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slice i love you
[verse 1: fax machine & yung dilly]
pullin’ up hot with the sauce
me and young dilly we flexin’ no loss
it’s not a game but i’m ballin’ like fox
quit your b*tch fakin’ now quit all the talk (d*mn)
that b*tch she a hoe she attackin’ my toes
she doin’ the most she gotta put this on pause
[verse 2: yung dilly]
ok
ridin’ around in your hood with my bently
i been rockin’ my prada my fendi
run up a check iced out with my chain
with my audemars wrist them zeros ain’t ending
stop all that bullsh*t i’m keepin’ it real
stackin’ cheese yeah i’m stackin’ them mills
f*ckin’ with me then my hand c*cked back
on my g19 like my name is wilt
green be lookin’ like yoda
sippin on dom p like it’s soda
account filled with big ps like i told ya
i don’t got no wifey so i gotta
pull up on your wifey with marigiela
get her on the right meat and i give her
my crib and my car keys and i steal her
she call me a bad man i’m a sinner
[verse 3: fax machine ]
yeah i’m a sinner, my pockets get bigger
stayin’ in my lane ’cause u know i’m a winner
sip dom p like soda, chains cold minnesota
riding a bentley not a toyota
call up the gang, we gon’ maneuver
bad b*tch she a bang, she got a lotta humor
i whip out my scar yeah it is my shooter
all the way up my d*ck hitting her liver
sh*t my d*ck flying it look like a moth
b*tch i’m a three crown i don’t got no flaws
sippin’ on dom p it’s making me cough
she a lil’ clown she be honking my b*lls
catch you off guard call me pre*edit walls
she a lil’ freaky she call me at 12 and i slide in her crib while i’m f*cking her door
[verse 4: yung dilly]
getting the top from the cop in the lot
and she asked for my license i got me a ticket
don’t f*ck with cappers ’cause they sound like oj
how they saying lies that be made in a minute
feeling like goku be going super saiyan
while these b*tches be edging me breaking my limit
heard your mom checking me out on the gram
so just tell her that i said come give me a visit
[outro: fax machine & yung dilly]
yessir
young d*ld* take a chill pill
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