Father — spell Book

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[Chorus]
Fast and the furious
Pack in a carry on (In a carry on)
All of my jewelry on (My jewelry on)
Girl all on my arm
Hexes on my charms
I been speaking in tongues (Speakin’ in tongues)
She been countin’ these ones (Countin’ these ones)
Necklace summon the sun, yeah, yeah, yeah (Summon the sun)
Thumb through my spell book
‘Vert appear with the roof dropped
Chanel on her tube top
I don’t even think they make that
Hexes, magic, lovespells
Got me feelin’ unwеll
I flip a bird and sacrifice it
Next thing you know they drop thе prices

[Verse 1]
Hellcat, yeah, demon
Ride ’round my city with a bitch that’s anemic
Bad lil’ bitch love to eat my semen
Drop her off front door at Neiman’s
Drop her off front door at Sephora
I hit the bar and a nigga go pour up
Ten shots deep and a nigga not tore up
I’m built tough, built tough, Ford Taurus
I’m built tough, built tough, might smash out
Drunk as fuck outside, her ass out
Screamin’, «I’ma do what I want» (Do what I want)
I’ma do what I want
I’ma let her do what she want (Do what she want)
I pull up to the show i stunt
Still tryna paint the walls with yo skin tone
Still pull up to the spot with the tint gone

[Chorus]
Fast and the furious
Pack in a carry on (In a carry on)
All of my jewelry on (My jewelry on)
Girl all on my arm
Hexes on my charms
I been speaking in tongues (Speakin’ in tongues)
She been countin’ these ones (Countin’ these ones)
Necklace summon the sun, yeah, yeah, yeah (Summon the sun)
Thumb through my spell book
‘Vert appear with the roof dropped
Chanel on her tube top
Hexes, magic, lovespells
Got me feelin’ unwell

[Verse 2]
Black magic, ’bout thaat action
Niggas hatin’, boy, all my niggas pagan
On the road, need the throat, need the faces, flewed her out to Copenhagen
Delectable edible, collectibles, boy, I got all the spices
Incredible, credible, medical, boy, I got all the vices
Next thing you know they drop the price
She roll the blunt, I roll the dice
I drive the boat, I float like Pisces
Dick in her thoat, bih choke like Sprite
Take her island remote, it’s private
We all alone it’s way too quiet
I don’t know why I’m in love with chaos
Gettin’ through it, got a way bigger pay off