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applause - $ofaygo lyrics

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[intro]
haa can’t f*ck with a weird ass n*gga(yea)
hit a l!ck, get scared ass n*gga
$ofaygo he a rare ass n*gga
why the f*ck you really think im finna spare that n*gga(skrt skrt)
(gunshot)
can you feel it? rage, burning in me!
(we missed you faygo)

[chorus 1]
ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, haaa
bleh! i clap at these n*ggas like round of applause
bleh!(ha) jump in her jaw, ha
bleh! i get in the crib and she droppin her jaw, ha
bleh! she said do i love her and i’m just like nah ha
say that he finna do something, i know that he cappin i know he a blow
i got a toolie on me, i cannot go for sh*t, i cannot go for nun’

[verse 1]
i know they all envy me, cause i get to this money i’m gеtting these bucks
i know they hatin’ on me to be completely honest i don’t give a f*ck
he think i work for free(b*tch!)
that n*gga suckin on nuts
i keep a choppa on me
imagine it hittin ya gut
she wanna [?]
faygo be droppin hits on hits, and i don’t think they had enough
i don’t think they had enough of this sh*t, man i can’t get enough of this guap
why do these b*tches be talkin’ so much, shut the h*ll up and give me some top
all of these n*ggas they mad(shut up)
all of these b*tches some thots
i had to hop in my bag
i had to buss at these ops
[verse 2]
(yea, yea)
i had just run from the cops
17 robbin ya pops, and you really think i give a f*ck bout’ the law(no)
all it gon take is one call(bleh!)
get these lil n*ggas knocked off(bleh!)
imma just get in her jaw, but she letting me hit so i’m knockin her walls
i feel like [?], but lil bro getting hyped so i put it on pause
flexing that money get robbed lil n*gga, let’s give him a round of applause

[chorus 2]
haa can’t f*ck with a weird ass n*gga(yea)
hit a l!ck, get scared ass n*gga
$ofaygo he a rare ass n*gga
why the f*ck you really think im finna spare that n*gga(skrt skrt)

[verse 2]
talk down, how dare that n*gga
came in with a drum, imma snare that n*gga
watch out imma air that n*gga
leave him outta breath get your air back n*gga
i ain’t really tryna hear that n*gga
heavyweight champ can you bare than n*gga
don’t n0body ever [?] n*gga
tough guy, we finna embarrass that n*gga
(skrt)
no, why these n*ggas wanna kick sh*t
gotta hand for these n*ggas talkin sl!ck sh*t
wanna talk but he not tryna hit sh*t, and he mad cause i f*cked on his mistress
last night, i was f*cking on a thick b*tch
to be honest i be eating off the hate train
go and get it young n*gga, don’t be patient
he a spy anybody he a agent
nanananana
and these n*ggas fake, stagin
f*cked that lil b*tch, yea that b*tch was an asian
i cannot wait till i’m up in them pages
glocky don’t like n*ggas, that hoe too racist
talk to these b*tches, but b*tches be nameless
i never understand how n*ggas hated
im guessing that’s the type sh*t that they raised in
(skrt)
you stealin’ the flow so i changed it
hop in the coupe, and we finna go racin
i’m f*cking all type of b*tches you name it
can’t f*ck with n*ggas cause n*ggas get lame quick
ha ha ha ha ha
you stealin’ the flow so i changed it
hop in the coupe, and we finna go racin
i’m f*cking all type of b*tches you name it
(gunshot)

[outro]
bleh! i clap at these n*ggas like round of applause
bleh!(ha) jump in her jaw, ha
bleh! i get in the crib and she droppin her jaw, ha
bleh! she said do i love her and i’m just like nah ha
say that he finna do something, i know that he cappin i know he a blow

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