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otm & rassy bugatti - fa fa fa كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: blue pesos]
too many sticks in the car, ain’t no stop for 12
12 a.m, spot an opp, we gon’ spark his ass
go ahead and paint him, would’ve thought we knew arts and crafts
put a mussle on him, know that k can’t hear you call for help
i’m a black belt, the chop know martial arts
keep on actin’ like a b_tch, n_gga, wait in the car
he with them guys, we gon’ hit a n_gga eighty times
get him stepped on like i knew his size
fa, fa, fa, n_gga cross the line
all my goons said they wanted guns, n_gga, f_ck designer
ten bands of hunduns, make it multiply
buddy seen sweet jesus, n_gga, oh my
“p, you crazy”, i’m just laughin’, n_gga, lol
i don’t depend on no n_gga, just me and myself
a dose to the face, i could hardly move
n_gga, watch your words ’cause we all gon’ shoot

[chorus: blue pesos]
fa, fa, fa, n_gga, say goodbye
shake him down, lay him on his back, n_gga, hold him down
word of advice, n_gga, don’t tell me calm down
bling bling, i told rami make it roll bounce, ugh
sh_t
fa, fa, fa, n_gga cross the line (sh_t)
fa, fa, fa, n_gga, say goodbye
[verse 2: blue pesos]
thought we was just artists ’til we slid on him
a b_tch ain’t sh_t, won’t drop a dime or a penny on her
every time i look at nina, oh, you so pretty
long stocking, baby, hit a lil’ 360
silly billy, i just shot a n_gga dread off
the foreign say two hundred on the dash so we sped off
finna give a n_gga his wings like a red bull
he should’ve stayed up out the streets, this wasn’t made for him
get a n_gga blitzed for these jewels, hitler, adolf
a 9 on my hip, tell the homie grab the ar
12 keep on askin’ where that gun? that’s a jame bond
i got some sh_t i gotta tell you, duff, face time me

[verse 3: rassy bugatti]
braat, sh_t
i just hit a n_gga with the milly rock
he tryna sting without a beam on plenty block
i make [?] stomp for any n_gga tryna get him a knot
i got plenty tiktoks, i was tryna blog my socks, ain’t even on vanish mode
million followers without a blue check on cash app, i’m parachutin’, ho
b_tch, i’ll blow this sh_t, i might drop my last sixty on a dayday, baby
this rose gold, b_tch, we got this knock knock sh_t in a choke hold
b_tch, slang me back to diamonds, boy, they gon’ reverse me
on a pair of p_ss i might f_ck around and lead the loaf
b_tch, slang me back to diamonds, boy, they gon’ reverse me
on a pair of p_ss i might f_ck around and bleed the loaf
[verse 4: duffy]
fa, fa, fa, he got fired up
yeah, every day i sh_t on opps ’til i’m tired of it
got name for you, n_gga should’ve seen the signs, n_gga
a lot of money, how i get it, plenty side hustles, n_gga
flash on him
good photography, i put you in a body bag, n_gga
go against the mussle, then it’s gon’ be bad for him
been up in my duffel, it’s just now my bag bigger, huh
now my diamonds roll bouncin’
you’d probably sell your soul for a couple hundred thousand
all i had to do was pop my sh_t, we too different
30 clips hit him, left boots and socks missing
sh_t
b_tch
free ras, n_gga
sh_t, fa, fa, fa
hmm

- otm rassy bugatti

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