fugazy - dads favourite kid lyrics
hook:
“i put money on her face
safe be running out of sp*ce
run that money like a race
see through these n*ggas like lace”
i know they phony they fugazy
they cannot keep up with the pace
i k!lled the p*ssy its a murder scene
only the real will relate
you fake (chant) x7
only the real will relate
fugazy x7
iet ma dogs out the cage
kmobsta:
put it all on the plate
smash yo girl then i block her
plus yo dawgs all fake
small boys like chihuahua
just watch me serve the whole game
the tip looking very proper
things will never be the same
if you girl ever seen with mobsta
i start ma day n i log on to twitter start tweeting these n*ggas they say that im buggin
thats that cappin, lets make some money im after the power im super saiyan blue, n you know its very true, when i say im very hood,n i live like 10 mins away from sharpville too
ma n*gga kholi done told me when you get the hype do not fumble the bag uh
hop in the booth n let loose,shoot anybody that come in ma path
fake love fake thuggin thats all i see all around me
got the 2,3 like im jordan, i jump for every shot i get (bajwetse)
i jump for money man i fetch (yes)
h.o.s da connect (bajwetse)
make it rain talkin 5g
i need a lion as a pet
i ain’t clownin ain’t no joker
hennessy no dash thats the combination thats gon make shawty dance da ass move side to side then it clap
hook
“i put money on her face
safe be running out of sp*ce
run that money like a race
see through these n*ggas like lace”
i know they phony they fugazy
they cannot keep up with the pace
i k!lled the p*ssy its a murder scene
only the real will relate
you fake (chant) x7
only the real will relate
fug*yzy x7
iet ma dogs out the cage
ofentse:
my brother, i love you
i see through the bugging
i’m nothing if not perceptive
and nothing you say is gon’ sway my perspective
don’t sell me a story, put plus in my banky
i f*ck your girl if she hate me
i pass her up if she loves me
if you love me, you probably crazy
please baby, you ain’t nothing amazing
all that i’m sensing is janky, fugazi
i need a bey and b like i’m jay z
only text i like is bank notification
all up on benki, asian persuasion
faded, need a vacation, need a massage from an asian lady with only the happiest ending
taylor t:
they never cease to amaze me ..
these n*ggas think they could phase me ..
i used to spliff on a daily .. now i put all the smoke on dfk beats ..
i need a yellow b*tch you could bet need her tatted up like nina hastey..
this sh*ts as easy as the alphabet but the heaters got them thinking ac .. hold up wait b…
you don’t really wanna play me ..
unless you working for the radio ..
i hit the studio with an a3 .. you know my paper’s always bigger bro ..
i got em dancing like a jigelow..
got em busting moves on the meisies
the flow is heavy need a bigger boat .. knock they lights out like it’s stage 3 .. they gon hate me .. but n*gga
f*ck love i need bentleys..
n*ggas cuffed up but it’s tough luck cos the love ducks when there’s no cheese ..
and you heard the president so don’t be asking me for no hugs tell em oh please ..
is you dumb enough .. and every time a n*gga post up i need 10 gs n*gga..
hook
“i put money on her face
safe be running out of sp*ce
run that money like a race
see through these n*ggas like lace”
i know they phony they fugazy
they cannot keep up with the pace
i k!lled the p*ssy its a murder scene
you fake (chant) x1
venomraps:
don’t need to prove it you n*ggas jus know that i got it
steady i do it while you n*ggas talking about it
you n*ggas fugazy and it’s getting way out of pocket
k!ll venny in it ain’t n0body out here to stop him
i told them all you don’t play with a beast
look how a n*gga devoured a beat
you didn’t think i could handle the heat
but still i’ll be out here and ready to eat
heard that’s your girl up inside on my sheets
happy that i got to meet her at least
i heard she popping that p*ssy for n*ggas in gucci my n*gga go back to the streets
none of these n*ggas be messing with me
got it on lock like i handle the keys
i’m after ws i ain’t got time for a n*gga who constantly chokes on a beat
never the type to be down on my knees
i’m out here running a lap on the street
n*ggas fugazy you know that i hate it i feel like you n*ggas deserve all the heat
“i put money on her face
safe be running out of sp*ce
run that money like a race
see through these n*ggas like lace”
i know they phony they fugazy
they cannot keep up with the pace
i k!lled the p*ssy its a murder scene……..
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