Future - b**hes Gone Tell lyrics

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Future - b**hes Gone Tell lyrics

[Verse 1] Selling bricks on deck like Jackie Chan Got them hoes on deck like shoestrings With a brand new Lambo shoestring I'm a gutter a** n***a I don't do 'caine Got a whole lot of Autotune on it, no T-Pain 36 O's in the whip, no keychain Young a** white b**h, Amy Grant, n***a Young rich n***a hanging with penitentiary n***as Motherf** the feds, f** Illuminati n***a we ain't scared, this a kamikaze Order more b**hes, order more bottles We doing this sh**, we might not see tomorrow Two hundred b**hes from Paris on my timeline They might have went all the way this time Treat a n***a like a one of a kind Diamonds hanging, I'm in Sierra Leone f** with a rich n***a if that's what you want Come f** a rich n***a, that's what you want Ace of Spades and kush, oh that's what we on You n***as trying to buy me? Know they some clones Drink your molly, mix it all on up These Persian b**hes know they all want us [Hook] I won't trust these b**hes, these b**hes gon' tell We don't trust no snitch around None of these b**hes, these b**hes gon' tell I'm a hood n***a straight out the motherf**ing gutter I serve the whole bail Motherf** these police, n***a, my n***as they shooting at 12 Motherf** these police, n***a, my n***as they shooting at 12 We don't carry no snitch around None of these b**hes, these b**hes gon' tell I'm a hood n***a straight out the motherf**ing gutter I serve the whole bail Got the molly, got white Got the lean, got the kush Got the purp and the pills

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