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Catfishin by Kid Boosted Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

Catfishin no mtv
You gon need the undertaker just to burry me
Life a bitch
You know she ain't been that fair to me
Scared money don’t make money and you sound in kinda scared to me

What's the fee
Now what's the ticket
Know some people killin folks ova digits
Fuck actin like you got it if you ain really with it
Like when you press the pen twice that shit gotta click in
Like clothes would a been done folded in my position
This shit crazy this shit nuts
Members days skimping mid now it’s woods with the runts hope this record go gold and I ain talkin bout fronts

AHHHH

What you need
What it do
Big Sean 2 a stranga
Don't fwu
Only faces give a fuck bout boy you know they be blue
On a mission
Boyz bе lyin
I'm talkin catfishin dude
Catfishin dem boys fraud
Like a pill in thе water yeah he gon dissolve
Swear he gangsta in the streets get wronged then call the laws
Where you balls
Accordin to socials you makin the calls
Pull yo pants up why the fuck you saggin at the mall
I'm talkin catfishin x2

Claim to bemarksman all the slug that they dumped they missin
False advertisement had to ask his parent 4 permission
That blicky a co2 pops pray 2 god he ain't missin
Bank accounts
Flexin statements don't belong to them
Grew up seein real g's , fake 1s tryna belong 2 them
Gotta real 1 lookin like wtf fuck wrong with em
Can't get along w em
Dem boys snake spittin fake boy I’m talkin venom
You ain’t know bitch ran through his genes and I ain talkin denim
Homeboys be pussies 2
Do sum foul shit
Try 2 defend him
That shit ain't real
HOOK
Who fake who real who the fuck can I trust it’s a must over safety bitch I bust
I don't give a fuck
Creme of the crop
On my cusp
Bitch Yeah
Hold up
Wait a minute
That shit ain't real
Fuck playin all them games
Just Chasin cheep thrills
Me and that lame not same
Type of girl fuck for fame
New shades fuck fa frames
Got a bitch named Tory
Trouble stayin n her lane
Like a vet bitch I'm hardened
I ain talkin James
But while I’m on topic
Got dreams of takin off just like a rocket
See I'm only the pilot In this cockpit
Watch yo bros be the irs caught em pocket watchin
I'm just tryna climb the boards like my last name Rodman
4th of July we get it jumpin hoe I'm talkin poppin
Not from the navy on the field I got a couple options
Dem boyz payin over kitty yeah I'm talkin auction
Boys doin mo barkin no bitin they not boxin, gun totin, yeah it's not fighting
Big snitching name droppin all novels that he be writin, put his right hand on the Bible said your honor I ain lyin

Now what's really really good
Same dude you called bro switched up the hood
Layin ogs down roll em up in a wood
Did mo damage to the block than a opp ever could
Catfishin jsut watch ya back
When it come to a hater you don know where they at
Own homeboys tryna lay you down
And I ain talkin tracks
Keep it a bill
10,000 cents
Yeah I'm talkin a stack
And matter of fact I ain lyin
Yeah I'm jsut spittin fax
Don't give a shit I'll drop the addy
They know where I'm at



HOOK
Who fake who real who the fuck can I trust it's a must over safety bitch I bust
I don't give a fuck
Creme of the crop
On my cusp
Bitch Yeah
Hold up
Wait a minute





Catfishin no mtv
You gon need the undertaker just to burry me
Life a bitch
You know she ain't been that fair to me
Scared money don't make money and you sound in kinda scared to me

What's the fee
Now what's the ticket
Know some people killin folks ova digits
Fuck actin like you got it if you ain really with it
Like when you press the pen twice that shit gotta click in
Like clothes would a been done folded in my position
This shit crazy this shit nuts
Members days skimping mid now it's woods with the runts hope this record go gold and I ain talkin bout fronts

AHHHH

What you need
What it do
Big Sean 2 a stranga
Don't fwu
Only faces give a fuck bout boy you know they be blue
On a mission
Boyz be lyin
I'm talkin catfishin dude

Catfishin dem boys fraud
Like a pill in the water yeah he gon dissolve
Swear he gangsta in the streets get wronged then call the laws
Where you balls
Accordin to socials you makin the calls
Pull yo pants up why the fuck you saggin at the mall
I'm talkin catfishin x2

Claim to bemarksman all the slug that they dumped they missin
False advertisement had to ask his parent 4 permission
That blicky a co2 pops pray 2 god he ain't missin
Bank accounts
Flexin statements don't belong to them
Grew up seein real g's , fake 1s tryna belong 2 them
Gotta real 1 lookin like wtf fuck wrong with em
Can't get along w em
Dem boys snake spittin fake boy I'm talkin venom
You ain't know bitch ran through his genes and I ain talkin denim
Homeboys be pussies 2
Do sum foul shit
Try 2 defend him
That shit ain't real
HOOK
Who fake who real who the fuck can I trust it's a must over safety bitch I bust
I don't give a fuck
Creme of the crop
On my cusp
Bitch Yeah
Hold up
Wait a minute

That shit ain't real
Fuck playin all them games
Just Chasin cheep thrills
Me and that lame not same
Type of girl fuck for fame
New shades fuck fa frames
Got a bitch named Tory
Trouble stayin n her lane
Like a vet bitch I'm hardened
I ain talkin James
But while I'm on topic
Got dreams of takin off just like a rocket
See I'm only the pilot In this cockpit
Watch yo bros be the irs caught em pocket watchin
I'm just tryna climb the boards like my last name Rodman
4th of July we get it jumpin hoe I'm talkin poppin
Not from the navy on the field I got a couple options
Dem boyz payin over kitty yeah I'm talkin auction
Boys doin mo barkin no bitin they not boxin, gun totin, yeah it's not fighting
Big snitching name droppin all novels that he be writin, put his right hand on the Bible said your honor I ain lyin

Now what's really really good
Same dude you called bro switched up the hood
Layin ogs down roll em up in a wood
Did mo damage to the block than a opp ever could

Catfishin jsut watch ya back
When it come to a hater you don know where they at
Own homeboys tryna lay you down
And I ain talkin tracks
Keep it a bill
10,000 cents
Yeah I'm talkin a stack
And matter of fact I ain lyin
Yeah I'm jsut spittin fax
Don't give a shit I'll drop the addy
They know where I'm at



HOOK
Who fake who real who the fuck can I trust it's a must over safety bitch I bust
I don't give a fuck
Creme of the crop
On my cusp
Bitch Yeah
Hold up
Wait a minute