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Fetta mins

Fetta mins gotta get the fetta mins
contraband, is worth a lexus man
gifted hands, gotta makeit, so
I take a chance,for fetta mins yea...

Everyday I wakeup I think fetta mins
tryin to get caked up a betta min
I pull up, in a, cheddar benz
flip that to a cola can yea...

look @ the curbside freshman
fresh lips, hips, thighs, chest size
go and get that, yea man...

dressed up, hair whipped up, nails fame
aesthetic, mind bossed up, floss her, yea
that's her, rep her then, come back and next her
I really want to chill bih, yea...

Fetta mins gotta get the fetta mins
contraband, is worth a lexus man
gifted hands, gotta makeit, so
I take a chance, for fetta mins yea...

smoke aroma rise standing in blue skies
got that comfort on me, it'll blow your mind
hit em up as I dab on em
fetta mins up racin like Daytona
I'm switching gears yea, we gaining on em
bae treat em special from Memphis  to California
give em this and strap up and pick the gold one
yea...
Written by Platimus29- (Plat Imus)
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