Lil' Durk Selling Lashes Lyrics

[Intro]
(Wait, Matthew, did you make this?)

[Chorus]
I love to f*ck, I love to f*ck, I love to f*ck
She got her tummy tuck, her tummy tuck, her tummy tuck
She a slutty slut, a slutty slut, a slutty slut
Her p*ssy good, when I can taste it, I'm like, "What the f*ck?"
Selling lashes, she tryna get her money up

[Verse]
She got money out the mud, yeah, double up
She can tell whenever it's drug money, it's crumpled up
She just tryna find a vendor to get her bundles up
When that p*ssy so good, I'm like, "What the f*ck?"
She on top whеn she ride, I might bust a nut
You tryna kill my vibe, I don't еven say what's up
And I showed 'em all my lifestyle, but it ain't enough
I remember I had to bond out, she paid a dub
I don't trust none of these groupie hoes, I don't give 'em hugs
My first time went and bust down gave me a rush
You prove that you a slut, you cannot be trust I can't even lie, I done fell in love
I fell out with my dog, that shit was tough
As long niggas don't slime me out, I don't give a f*ck
I done seen young niggas die, oh
It don't matter who you love, the magic relationships ain't what it seem
It don't matter who you love, that shit go off loyalty
I gave her thirty-one kisses, Halloween
I'ma go get her diamonds, yeah
Expensive veneer, I'm smiling, yeah
Don't ask me about no crop-top, your titties big, yeah
I told her I'm a lil' jealous when we in public, yeah
[Chorus]
I love to f*ck, I love to f*ck, I love to f*ck
She got her tummy tuck, her tummy tuck, her tummy tuck
She a slutty slut, a slutty slut, a slutty slut
Her p*ssy good, when I can taste it, I'm like, "What the f*ck?"
Selling lashes, she tryna get her money up
She tryna get her money up
Selling lashes, she tryna get her money up
She tryna get her money up

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