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Hamzah The Fantastic - We do this 4 fun



[Verse 1: Claire Drake]
She from Kankakee, she know what she need
Please don't fuck with me, I know what I need
Got that cheddar cheese, she got money
She so funny
She a real one, she's gon' square up
She gon' fight you bitch, put yo' hair up
You were in the stu', we didn't fuck with you
Try standing in my shoes, you're a fucking goon
She got turbulence, I'm gon' curb you, bitch
We were online, you were looking blue
You were saying shit, we don't fuck with you

[Verse 2: Hamzah the Fantastic]
Wake up, wake up, gotta get my bread up
I'm so fed up evеry time I see my bank account
These numbеrs, they crazy amounts
I'm about to say some words you can't pronounce



[Verse 3: Hamzah the Fantastic]
Fuck 'em up, bitch, fuck 'em up, ho
I'm with Claire Drake, she a white ho
In some nice clothes, with some white toes
I'm with all my brothers, that's who I call my bros
We'll shoot you in the head, if you know, you know
Geronimo, I'll kill you, ho
Dropped on the beat, dropped on my hoes
I'm in the 6ix, that's Toronto
Rolling down my windows, rolling up my blunt
Shooting at your windows, we do this for fun
We do this for fun, she do me for some
Smoking me like bumps
[Interlude: Claire Drake]
Wait, wait, wait, did the beat go off?
Yeah

[Verse 4: Claire Drake]
We in Bikini Bottom, rolling with my crew
Throwing shade, whole fit is from Jimmy Choo
Got them bouncing like Sandy, they can't handle the ride
Cheeks clapping underwater, I'm king of the tide
Money talks in my pockets, got nothing to hide
Stacks like State Farm, yeah, we Nationwide
Jake from State Farm, yeah, that's my side
I'm ringing bells, hear the sound, yeah, we starting fires
Like a tire, we rolling down your block
I see you walking with your dogs, but do you talk the talk?
Or just scroll and fake it?
I'm setting trends while you're still trying to make it
Okay

[Bridge: Claire Drake]
I fucking hate you, I just wanted to let you know that
Y'all stay playing in my face, and hoeing me
But you're a fucking loser, and I fucking hate you, you fucking bitch
Fuck you
Okay
[Verse 5: Hamzah the Fantastic]
Okay, okay, Claire Drake, Claire Drake
Who done pissed her off?
Who got on her nerves?
Pull up in that Civic, then you watch me swerve
Driving hundred miles, oh, wait, that's kilometers
We in Canada, that's just what we do
We measure with the correct units, that's PSU
That's the pressure, bitch, we putting on your fucking beat
Put it on your face, put from your head onto your feet
That's anatomy, go to school, don't get mad at me
I'm a fucking—, oh

[Outro: Claire Drake]
Alright, SOS

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