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Fitz (pronounced "fits") is a prefix in patronymic surnames of Norman origin, that is to say originating in the 11th century. The word is a Norman French noun meaning "son of", from Latin filius (son), plus genitive case of the father's forename. Whilst Fitz is now the standard form used by modern historians the word appears in ancient documents with various spellings such as fiz, filz, etc. The word has developed in modern French to fils de, with which it is thus cognate. more »

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How many times could I
Call you mine would I
Hit yo line, wine and dine
Call that ambience
To get you back at my place alone
Then I'll extend a hand cause you great to know
One look at yo plate I ate down to the bone
You artist on a high key niggas should know
My interest opposite of maltese
Big dog through the fog
Only see what's in front of me so
My hopes high like we smoked, a whole fucking tree though
Reflect verbs, how we copy each other lingo
My chest hurt, stomach flyer than butterfly though
Yo nerves turnt, we blowing kisses like this is 'cago
I don't mind, we sitting silence cause shawty I already know
That you know
That we is
On each others mind
Yeah you sent from above
What I fell in might rhyme
Yeah the plan is to cuff
Please I need some time
Uh huh
Like arby, love
When we get to meet up
Just so we can lay down
Then we get to T up
Hoping that you stay around
Just until I be up
Could you stay down
Until I be up?
Like arby, love
When we get to meet up
Just so we can lay down
Then we get to T up
Hoping that you stay around
Just until I be up
Could you stay down
Until I be up?
Yup
Down
Are you down?
Are you down?
Are you down to be
Down with me?
Yeah my heart cold than a brick
It'll drop in that water
And the drip gon drop to my
Son and my daughter
Yeah I'm bricked up
Fucking with this shawty yeah
I oughta get my dick sucked
She relate to all my hard facts
Talking brick stuff
Look
Lately my state of mind In the way
Like a brick in the road
Neanderthal, get the ball
Then she bricking for sure
I like mine melanin to the toe
Dime aging like a wine
In a cellar in floor
Done came across some hard bitches
Lying hard as a brick
So I ain't no verb theft
Ain't taking your word for it
Want me to lay some pipe
Gotta labor some brick for it
Want me to spend the night
If we vibing I'm here for it
Want me to spend a life
I can bear it with more porridge
Yeah
I swear it I'll go for it
In a world full of plastic
If real, gotta grasp it
I'm tryna make a classic
Bring me the words for it
Bring me the words for it
Bring me the words for it
I'm tryna make a classic
If real gotta grasp it
Down down down down
Down
Are you down?
Down down down down
Down
Down, down

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