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F H S O M Video (MV)




Performed By: Sens_ei
Length: 2:48
Written by: Lorenzo Smith




Sens_ei - F H S O M Lyrics




Flippin my money spongebob wit that spatula
Clonin me (What) they speak my vernacular
Bitch I am awesome my dick on spectacular
Season approaching they marking they calendar
I am the fighter these n*ggas I massacre
Target on sight opps in my diameter
I hunt them down this is a scavenger (Yeah) hunt bitch
Let me roll this blunt bitch can't fake kick it I punt bitch
Jeff Hardy with the stunts bitch (Yeah) im Jeff Hardy with the stunts bitch (Woah)

Twist of fate gotta knockout old hoes got tagged out
New hoes at tryouts they just wanna pan out
Now they got hand out

Bitch
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
No no
Sleepin on me yeah
They sleepin on me
Yeah they catchin them z's
Oh oh
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
No no

Bitch I am lit roll up it's sticky
Smokin that magic like I am Walt Disney
Where's my comp (Yeah) I got da cheat codes
Leg droppin n*ggas Hulk Hogan on beast mode

Blockin that bitch check emoji punch fist
Im not trynna chill you not my bitch
Calm that shit down bark in your niche

Can't check the kid you ain't gettin no clout
Cookies on crumble (Yeah) you inna drought
Talkin that shit show me what you about

Can't f*ck wit these broke hoes they need to be slapped
Only f*ck with bad bitches they walk they ass clap
She wanted young Sensei to give her the map

Bitch im not Dora no soy botas señora
I got the cheat codes I keep a controller
Yeah they my kids I be pushin they strollers
Gas hit the metal like it's a range rover
If im feelin lucky might smoke me a clover
Baked as a pie I don't like to be sober
I keep on rollin these blunts ima stoner
Outta ya league go shop on them corners
Up on these n*ggas yeah play time is over
Up on these n*ggas yeah play time is over
Up on these n*ggas they thought it was over damn

Sleepin on me yeah they sleepin on me yeah
They sleepin on me yeah they sleepin on me
Yeah
Catchin them z's I can't f*ck with them
Catchin them z's I can't f*ck with them

Bitch
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
No no
Sleepin on me yeah
They dissin on me yeah
They catchin them z's
Oh oh
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
No oh yeah
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Flippin my money spongebob wit that spatula
Clonin me (What) they speak my vernacular
Bitch I am awesome my dick on spectacular
Season approaching they marking they calendar
I am the fighter these n*ggas I massacre
Target on sight opps in my diameter
I hunt them down this is a scavenger (Yeah) hunt bitch
Let me roll this blunt bitch can't fake kick it I punt bitch
Jeff Hardy with the stunts bitch (Yeah) im Jeff Hardy with the stunts bitch (Woah)

Twist of fate gotta knockout old hoes got tagged out
New hoes at tryouts they just wanna pan out
Now they got hand out

Bitch
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
No no
Sleepin on me yeah
They sleepin on me
Yeah they catchin them z's
Oh oh
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
No no

Bitch I am lit roll up it's sticky
Smokin that magic like I am Walt Disney
Where's my comp (Yeah) I got da cheat codes
Leg droppin n*ggas Hulk Hogan on beast mode

Blockin that bitch check emoji punch fist
Im not trynna chill you not my bitch
Calm that shit down bark in your niche

Can't check the kid you ain't gettin no clout
Cookies on crumble (Yeah) you inna drought
Talkin that shit show me what you about

Can't f*ck wit these broke hoes they need to be slapped
Only f*ck with bad bitches they walk they ass clap
She wanted young Sensei to give her the map

Bitch im not Dora no soy botas señora
I got the cheat codes I keep a controller
Yeah they my kids I be pushin they strollers
Gas hit the metal like it's a range rover
If im feelin lucky might smoke me a clover
Baked as a pie I don't like to be sober
I keep on rollin these blunts ima stoner
Outta ya league go shop on them corners
Up on these n*ggas yeah play time is over
Up on these n*ggas yeah play time is over
Up on these n*ggas they thought it was over damn

Sleepin on me yeah they sleepin on me yeah
They sleepin on me yeah they sleepin on me
Yeah
Catchin them z's I can't f*ck with them
Catchin them z's I can't f*ck with them

Bitch
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
No no
Sleepin on me yeah
They dissin on me yeah
They catchin them z's
Oh oh
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
I can not f*ck with them
No oh yeah
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Writer: Lorenzo Smith
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