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Fat Nick – Don't Tell Me lyrics
[Hook (x2)]
Drinking lean, don't tell me
Spending checks, don't tell me
Fucking hoes, don't tell me
Don't you fucking tell me it
Dropped out school, don't tell me
Trap to trap, don't tell me
Don't you tell me shit
Oh, don't you fucking tell me shit
[Verse 1]
Say you really 'bout this shit
'Round my name keep quiet, bitch
Hi-Tech money, spending it
Nine to five, you working it
Pint of lean, I overdose
Satan, man, I love your work
Fuck me up, just fuck me up
These Xanax bars are so t'd up
Geeking with a bitch and feed her whole dick
If she want she gon' get it, she can swallow all my kids
Hundred jits in her tummy, hell nah she ain't a mummy
Dirty ass, dumb thot, she be lying if she love me
'Cause this shit a lil kid and I only love the money
Fuck me up, kill me now, only one, ain't it fuzzy
Hundred gram, triple six, finna fuck it 'til it's bloody
Put a nut up in her stomach, make her period get caught up
Bitch wanna suck me up, these Ksubi jeans be filled with nuts
Trap house jumping, won't get caught
Diamonds dancing by the flock
Two thumpers, extended mop
MGP, my vision slumped
Fuck boys cannot hang with us
My money stretching long as fuck
[Hook (x2)]
Drinking lean, don't tell me
Spending checks, don't tell me
Fucking hoes, don't tell me
Don't you fucking tell me it
Dropped out school, don't tell me
Trap to trap, don't tell me
Don't you tell me shit
Oh, don't you fucking tell me shit
Drinking lean, don't tell me
Spending checks, don't tell me
Fucking hoes, don't tell me
Don't you fucking tell me it
Dropped out school, don't tell me
Trap to trap, don't tell me
Don't you tell me shit
Oh, don't you fucking tell me shit
[Verse 1]
Say you really 'bout this shit
'Round my name keep quiet, bitch
Hi-Tech money, spending it
Nine to five, you working it
Pint of lean, I overdose
Satan, man, I love your work
Fuck me up, just fuck me up
These Xanax bars are so t'd up
Geeking with a bitch and feed her whole dick
If she want she gon' get it, she can swallow all my kids
Hundred jits in her tummy, hell nah she ain't a mummy
Dirty ass, dumb thot, she be lying if she love me
'Cause this shit a lil kid and I only love the money
Fuck me up, kill me now, only one, ain't it fuzzy
Hundred gram, triple six, finna fuck it 'til it's bloody
Put a nut up in her stomach, make her period get caught up
Bitch wanna suck me up, these Ksubi jeans be filled with nuts
Trap house jumping, won't get caught
Diamonds dancing by the flock
Two thumpers, extended mop
MGP, my vision slumped
Fuck boys cannot hang with us
My money stretching long as fuck
[Hook (x2)]
Drinking lean, don't tell me
Spending checks, don't tell me
Fucking hoes, don't tell me
Don't you fucking tell me it
Dropped out school, don't tell me
Trap to trap, don't tell me
Don't you tell me shit
Oh, don't you fucking tell me shit
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