Magic Truffles

By Fetchy

Released on April 15, 2017

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[Verse 1: Fetchy]

Uh thinking out loud

Must have a hundred milly on me right now

Got a buncha girls wit me and we smoke that loud

At the crib getting nakey then we jump around

Honor roll student straight A’s - College

At the gym, lifting, flexing, getting Solid

When I Party sip on the water - with the Molly

All alone, Home alone again like Mcauley

Mcauley Culkin, I am the culprit

Green when Im mad - hulk like fuck it

Kanye - so they Can't tell me nothing

Catch me in your city at the show and I’m stuntin

Bank teller flirtin after checking my accounts

When you’re write checks - all they do is bounce

Rubbin on my neck, nothing but respect

Cashin money money money and these cheques

You Live in your house with nothing but debt

Sad ass life with nothing but regrets

Bout to give this chick the helmet - Bobba Fett

She love my name - say it with me - Tanner Fetch, Yess


[Verse 2: Fetchy]

Uh thinking out loud

Must have about a milly on me right now

Got a buncha girls wit me and we smoke that loud

At the crib getting nakey then we fuck around

They coming to the city so I show them around

I toss that pitch - pitcher on the mound

Jammin my Sound – I Muck barn like a Hound

They Come back for more - somehow always Down

We laugh about you, we know youre Pathetic

We getting hella high smoke the Devils lettuce

I love these girls, girls are my Fetish

Blogging my shit they found it on Reddit

Wanna verse? gone cost 650

Right when I leave dey then suddenly Miss me

All these ladies come round wanna hug me and Kiss me

They know You’re style - you’re way too Thrifty

So they come my way, get nutty – get Skippy

You’re Starving marvin, Hungry as a Hippy

Your excuses are lame so we call you miss Lippy

Light that shatter lets get Trippy