Desiigner – FR Lyrics

Desiigner – FR Lyrics
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Desiigner
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    "FR." - Desiigner

    Album: ii (Deluxe)
    Track No: 10
    Let's go
    She wanna do it, I say and I mean it for real (mean that for real, for real)
    Designer her body, I'm pushin' that 'rari for real (for real, for real)
    House in the hills and I'm getting that money for real (for real, for real)
    (Frrt, bags, beep-beep-beep)
    Still out trappin', tryna make me a hundred mill' (yeah)
    Was in the streets and I knew how to ride with a steal
    Now she pop that pussy, put it on me for real
    Livin' this life, that real talk
    All 'round the world, I'm a real boss
    **** be clowns, be too soft
    Both me and Mitch got too lost
    She wearin' designer, that's foreign cloth
    I'm throwin' that money, she takin' it off (takin' it off, for real)
    She gonna do it, I say and I mean it for real (for real, for real)
    Designer her body, I'm pushin' that 'rari for real (for real, for real)
    House in the hills and I'm getting that money for real (beep-beep-beep)
    Still out trappin', tryna make me a hundred mill' (mean that for real, for real)
    Was in the streets and I knew how to ride with a steal
    **** trying to call me down, I'm turnt up
    She turning up, on all about my dollar sign
    I'm trying to get these M's up
    They be talking about me, and I really don't give no fuck
    When I'm going up, I turn the club up to Rose Truck
    Turn up Miami, we party at live
    Bitch ****, pull up your panty and live
    She know what it is, she know what I give
    She talk to her friends, she tell them it's his
    Step in no business, I'm all about the biz
    Smoking no dope, and I talk to the biz
    She blood the purse, she sipping the sizz
    I pop the ship, and she swallow the fizz
    She gonna do it, I say and I mean it for real (mean that for real, for real)
    Designer her body, I'm pushin' that 'rari for real (for real, for real)
    House in the hills and I'm getting that money for real
    Still out trappin', tryna make me a hundred mill' (damn)
    Was in the streets and I knew how to ride with a steal

    Writer(s): Sidney Royel Selby III, Gabriel Goris & Itai Azoulai.

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