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Trabajarie - Fasho Lyrics



Trabajarie - Fasho Lyrics
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Ran up that bag got to get to this cash
I got me a stick because these niggas mad
They hate on me cause i f*ck all of they hoes
But that bitch was choosing on my team wit bro
That hoe nasty she goin just gimmie the throat
When i pull up she dropping panties fasho
She freak nasty know that bih gave me a show
I'm goin run up these racks and that shit fasho
Got a couple bands of the cash app bout to go get gone
I'm bout to hit this jet out the country I flown
I'm over seas wit yo hoe you know she give dome
Imma gladiator wit that pussy im in Rome
And these niggas really pussy thought shit was sweet
Til they pulled up on my block and got the sweeps
I sweep yo ass like a dust pan no aisle to clean
Don't get yo ass blacked out have yo mama on screen
Gotta run these racks up and that shit fasho
Everytime i look up yo bitch hit my phone
Niggas mad cause they hoe won't leave me alone
It's east atlanta double H the 6 is my zone
Ran up that bag got to get to this cash
I got me a stick because these niggas mad
They hate on me cause i f*ck all of they hoes
But that bitch was choosing on my team wit bro
That hoe nasty she goin just gimmie the throat
When i pull up she dropping panties fasho
She freak nasty know that bih gave me a show
I'm goin run up these racks and that shit fasho
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Ran up that bag got to get to this cash
I got me a stick because these niggas mad
They hate on me cause i f*ck all of they hoes
But that bitch was choosing on my team wit bro
That hoe nasty she goin just gimmie the throat
When i pull up she dropping panties fasho
She freak nasty know that bih gave me a show
I'm goin run up these racks and that shit fasho
Got a couple bands of the cash app bout to go get gone
I'm bout to hit this jet out the country I flown
I'm over seas wit yo hoe you know she give dome
Imma gladiator wit that pussy im in Rome
And these niggas really pussy thought shit was sweet
Til they pulled up on my block and got the sweeps
I sweep yo ass like a dust pan no aisle to clean
Don't get yo ass blacked out have yo mama on screen
Gotta run these racks up and that shit fasho
Everytime i look up yo bitch hit my phone
Niggas mad cause they hoe won't leave me alone
It's east atlanta double H the 6 is my zone
Ran up that bag got to get to this cash
I got me a stick because these niggas mad
They hate on me cause i f*ck all of they hoes
But that bitch was choosing on my team wit bro
That hoe nasty she goin just gimmie the throat
When i pull up she dropping panties fasho
She freak nasty know that bih gave me a show
I'm goin run up these racks and that shit fasho
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Writer: Travarie Westberry
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Performed By: Trabajarie
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Travarie Westberry

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