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Drop$hot - Faded Love Lyrics



Drop$hot - Faded Love Lyrics




Im just here for fun
In not here for drugs
Come here baby girl and show me lil love

She used love me, we used to keep hunded
This music shit will f*ck ya whole life up if you dont want it
You gotta plan it, gotta map it, you gotta track it, while you poppin pay attention
All yo options pay to mention

With all this debit all the credit I said f*ck it
I cop me some ameries, polo and a bucket
You know that my credit line poppin
When you got decimals you got hella options

Money keep it possible;
Money keep me workin
Whats the money worth when you perfectly look worthless

They wanna f*ck with me
I pull up finesse yo bitch, Take a hit
Its dismissed cuz Im relevant
I do not benefit offa no feminine essence
My criminal elements, they stay independent
My bezzlements screamin they tattling
Im broke, Im pullin these bitches with vanity
IM PULLIN these bitches with counter fits

Yeah big homie call me little
So Im standing up real subtle
Muzzles silence violent dummys
Im Looking for some trouble
Big games big homeys with some big names
Loose change, they switch lanes they change names for a cup of some dulce
She want dolce gabana for foreplay
4 pointes im up till the morning
6am lipstick on my dick aint no story
She want this rush this celebrity life style
She hop on 4 then takes two more thens like Im out
This is a rush you cannot compete with my bunch
Ima royally callem a flush
Its done, we not collecting no crumbs ya
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Im just here for fun
In not here for drugs
Come here baby girl and show me lil love

She used love me, we used to keep hunded
This music shit will f*ck ya whole life up if you dont want it
You gotta plan it, gotta map it, you gotta track it, while you poppin pay attention
All yo options pay to mention

With all this debit all the credit I said f*ck it
I cop me some ameries, polo and a bucket
You know that my credit line poppin
When you got decimals you got hella options

Money keep it possible;
Money keep me workin
Whats the money worth when you perfectly look worthless

They wanna f*ck with me
I pull up finesse yo bitch, Take a hit
Its dismissed cuz Im relevant
I do not benefit offa no feminine essence
My criminal elements, they stay independent
My bezzlements screamin they tattling
Im broke, Im pullin these bitches with vanity
IM PULLIN these bitches with counter fits

Yeah big homie call me little
So Im standing up real subtle
Muzzles silence violent dummys
Im Looking for some trouble
Big games big homeys with some big names
Loose change, they switch lanes they change names for a cup of some dulce
She want dolce gabana for foreplay
4 pointes im up till the morning
6am lipstick on my dick aint no story
She want this rush this celebrity life style
She hop on 4 then takes two more thens like Im out
This is a rush you cannot compete with my bunch
Ima royally callem a flush
Its done, we not collecting no crumbs ya
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Writer: Valentin Dobrev
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Drop$hot
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Valentin Dobrev
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