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Fraud (feat. Freebxll Will) Video (MV)




Performed By: Kerwin Clemens
Length: 2:49
Written by: James Hiltz




Kerwin Clemens - Fraud (feat. Freebxll Will) Lyrics




Ay ay ay

Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred thousand in my mother f*cking pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it
Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred fifty thousand in the pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it

Mother f*cker yeah yeah I'm bossin
I done pulled up in the whip with the glock in
Undercover denim damn I'm flossin
Praying to the gods they don't cross me
When I park it
Get it poppin
Broken hearts all on me
F*ck the comme des garçon shit
Let it hit
Get the molly in the mix
Water whip
You just penny pinch
Came up off a lick

Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred thousand in my mother f*cking pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it
Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred fifty thousand in the pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it

None of my enemies killing me yeah
Imma stack cheese to a million yeah
None of these bitches can get to me
Rappers ain't who they pretend to be yeah

I don't fake shit
I can't wait i take shit
Waiting on you niggas got me running out of patience
My new bitch look like she could work at pac sun yeah
My old bitch gotta wait until that call done yeah
Remember how they treat me i ain't had none yeah
Bow i'm packing
Ne can get it brackin yeah
Get it out the mud there ain't no falling down
Treat me like a god she wanna f*ck right now
Now my wrist bust down
F*ck with me you drown
Chain ac no ID
And i can't come down

Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred thousand in my mother f*cking pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it
Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred fifty thousand in the pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it

On the road to the gold where I parked it
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Ay ay ay

Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred thousand in my mother f*cking pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it
Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred fifty thousand in the pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it

Mother f*cker yeah yeah I'm bossin
I done pulled up in the whip with the glock in
Undercover denim damn I'm flossin
Praying to the gods they don't cross me
When I park it
Get it poppin
Broken hearts all on me
F*ck the comme des garçon shit
Let it hit
Get the molly in the mix
Water whip
You just penny pinch
Came up off a lick

Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred thousand in my mother f*cking pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it
Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred fifty thousand in the pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it

None of my enemies killing me yeah
Imma stack cheese to a million yeah
None of these bitches can get to me
Rappers ain't who they pretend to be yeah

I don't fake shit
I can't wait i take shit
Waiting on you niggas got me running out of patience
My new bitch look like she could work at pac sun yeah
My old bitch gotta wait until that call done yeah
Remember how they treat me i ain't had none yeah
Bow i'm packing
Ne can get it brackin yeah
Get it out the mud there ain't no falling down
Treat me like a god she wanna f*ck right now
Now my wrist bust down
F*ck with me you drown
Chain ac no ID
And i can't come down

Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred thousand in my mother f*cking pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it
Never been a mother f*cking fraud ay
Two broads in the garage
They menaging
Hundred fifty thousand in the pocket
On the road to the gold where I parked it

On the road to the gold where I parked it
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Writer: James Hiltz
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