view - thouxanbanfauni lyrics
[verse 1: thouxanbanfauni]
back to the future, catch me jiggin’ on my hover board
thought i love her till i f-ck her i don’t love that girl no more
kick it with a b-tch and kick her out i got super bored
but instead i p-ss her to my partner that’s what friends are for
that’s my bang bro f-ck her to the gang, gang hoe
dang hoe, how i got these goddesses on f-cking go
told her she main, off a xan’, i was playing hoe
stupid hoe you a basic b-tch, you a plain hoe
don’t talk ’bout yesterday, b-tch you so yesterday
these n-ggas think they started sh-t
these n-ggas think they paved a way
don’t mean to stunt, jeans hold my gun, my saint laurents
where that denim came from? new york it leave you super soaked
h-lla stoked ain’t no rich n-gga just ain’t going broke
rob your whole hood so good like i’m finessing hoe
n-ggas dope, but don’t sell no dope boy leave me alone
all my friends say yes to drugs the pain just want leave us ‘lone
four bad hoes ringing my phone, wish i had a clone
b-tch knew i was a dog hoe still let me bone
and your favorite rapper got some juice where you think he get it from?
women like to start right back soon as they say they done
i don’t hold the gun, pending charges on my last one
i just point and my partner he be like which one
i don’t need to front i just need a thicker boof blunt
pressure pack so good press your f-cking pressure points son
[chorus: thouxanbanfauni]
ooh, ooh, got no time for you
when i skrrt’ off, best believe they know i’m comin’ through
ooh, ooh, got no time for you
when i skrrt’ off, best believe they know i’m comin’ through
when i skrrt’ off, best believe you better f-ckin’ move
when i skrrt’ off, best believe they want a camera view
ooh, when i f-ckin’ move
ooh, ooh, b-tch you better f-ckin’ move
when i skrrt’ off, they know i’m comin’ through
when i skrrt’ off, they want a camera view
[verse 2: unotheactivist]
tell that b-tch stop playin’ and play yo part
girl you know it’s right there in yo heart
pull up with my pimple, pimp my car
pull up with this kush in my cigar
pull up, skrrt’, valet park my car
these b-tches wanna f-ck cus’ i’mma star
b-tch i’m out here flying like tony stark
ooh, don’t push my bullets, don’t you start
gotta cut these n-ggas off, i gotta be short (woah)
cut these b-tches off, i guess they short
man these n-ggas sip just like yung bart [?]
gas bag smellin’ like i farted
pull up to the trap with trash bags and money
pull up to the trap with trash bags and money
[?]
hangin’ with my dawgs, i’m so mothaf-ckin’ high
we in the back with a bad b-tch, she’s not average
n-ggas gettin’ mad at me, i know she happy
and i know this ain’t gon last, but you [?]
we get water like baptist
[?]
but if a n-gga really wanna try me, i’m gonna rob you like baskins
they tryna find what happened, but i don’t know b-tch stop askin’
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