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Fortay - Meriton lyrics

Artist: Fortay

album: Long Run


Smokin weed and drinking up, shit im just hanging
Hotel staff probably think a cunts slanging
Drug weighing, pay trip up my allias
Quick to make a flip, fuckin baggin up that Taylor Swift
Ain't no player shit. I just fuck alot
Pump the stuff alot, probably done it on your fuckin block
Cop another drop, flip a move and shit it doesn't stop
Bunch of thots, in and out this bitch, like the fuckin broth
At the meriton, it fuckin never ends
Stash spot on level 4, party up on level 10
Getting bent on hen in the spot lifted
God's gift is
What a cunts smokin
This a scene mixing lean hittin green
Shit between my knees keen zip the jeans the lick could be your dreams
Create a fuckin wish, man I love the biz
Random cunts and bitches ain't allowed
Shut the door no one allowed it's goin down fuck em all
Rollin kelly and the shwishers sweet, No business sweet
We up in the penthouse, were the lifts are secret
A missin P will we sleep, and we almost did the cleaners
It's bittersweet how we keep hopin these suits on weekends
Rollin kelly and the shwishers sweet, No business sweet
We up in the penthouse, were the lifts are secret
A missin P will we sleep, and we almost did the cleaners
It's bittersweet how we keep hopin these suits on weekends
I ain't hungry, deliveries not from dominos
Ill stick this note in my nose then I'll yell jernonemo
I got this bed alone cuzzi cause I ain't wanna hoe
She's only up in these meritons when I give her snow
I always make her use credits cards on the check in though
Been getting go in the club off the cunts who tryna get her home
Never giving it up, but she never tell em no
We make and empty out our accounts and get me better clothes
She knows the go these elevators her second home
She's up and down like my mood swings after hella coke
This penthouse still got no charge for my telephone
I'm rachet just made a plastic bong with a metal cone
We just came back from the stadium had the shellest show
Chilli glow and I filled the sprinter with 20 hoes
Forts cup cost more than most of your rents at home
So many memories in meritons I'll never know
Rollin kelly and the shwishers sweet, No business sweet
We up in the penthouse, were the lifts are secret
A missin P will we sleep, and we almost did the cleaners
It's bittersweet how we keep hopin these suits on weekends

Huskii brother please pass me this fucking J we lit
I'm cuttin up the shunder regardless of whether the pay was split
This ain't for prophit brother we last a day with it
She's trippin of the chronic she's asking me what the strain it is
We don't no English my girl we Saudi Arabian
She wants to know the business and ask were have the payment is
I'm bout my bitches, I'm the master of takin risks
So I be round the riches, you don't know half of the pain I'm in
It came from Mykanos, hit the crop, puff the cush
I was playing games with some animals like the jungle book
She Poppin this Valium because the shunder good
The finger nail diggin my backs because I fucked her good
She come in the shower and then I rock her world
Fuck her for an hour the water flooded the consierge
Give the spliff and the swisher inside my thotys pers
Spendin all my dollars and tryna fuck all the lobby girls
Told her friends come on bender cause the herb is Ill
It's California we ordered from the terminal
I keep the dooby consume them cause the girls are chill
Tryna get my number cause bud that I got is purple still
My green P in a safe and you on your learner's still
Talakai of his face and he popped a dirty pill
Wombat be all in the back and he got the verbal skill
Meriton

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