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thouxanbanfauni – dead wrong كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(liqliq play that fire)
(yeah pavé go ahead)

[verse]
all my opps call me daddy, put em’ in the dirt because they grounded
all of my hoes say they love me but they don’t, just around me
all these n_ggas say they gang but they stab you in the back
i could have that n_gga dropped right now but so much guap get him whacked
f_cking with cougars and cheetahs, f_cking with tigers and lions
turn my lil’ hoe to a zebra she got her stripes from fire
you n_ggas ain’t got no ambition, you eager but just be lying
most these n_ggas informants, most these n_ggas got wires
she could be prеtty and bad but if she broke, red flag
b_tchеs be always mad, blame it all on they dad
i’ma back stab my d_mn self but i still get that bag
baby got daddy issues, always calling me daddy
throwing it back, making it clap, i got that b_tch in a wrap
she hit a l!ck for me and she make that .45 clap
she do a whole lotta’ things but i love how she count
she do a whole lotta’ things but don’t ignore me b_tch or you kicked out
all of my boys be running the streets, road running to your city
n_gga we just came from south memphis and then hit your bity
my n_ggas in alabama, next month for a show
but we still moving them bowls and we sell it for the low
we ain’t gon’ tex you, if we don’t know you, f_ck these n_ggas
we gon’ hack it, cut you down, throw them triggers
all of your b_tches be choosing, you know
all of your hoes, your wifey, they show it
all of my n_ggas they glow, icey, and we getting it making commotion
feel like ludacris how i’m disturbing the peace
fauni be so so deaf, if you ain’t talking about cash, jermaine dupri
always a clown in class, no really, i was down bad
adding up all my cash and racks, just bad at math
pockets need [?] because they fatter than fat
n_ggas be goofy, gon’ bring a knife to gun battle to stab my back
live by the code, got loyalty and morals, principles, won’t fold
you call that lil’ boy your lil’ brother sh_t get serious, he gon’ crack
don’t tell me to tie my shoes, i keep velcro with the strap
you f_cking with fakes, n_ggas you know fugazi, gotta’ do better than that
nicki minaj with the crocs, i make anything trend, anything pop
all of these b_tches some bops, i just want the throat, you can keep the body
n_ggas be talking alot, til’ we spin on they block like the 4th of july
every day independence day, these ain’t no fireworks, this the fye
and you hit with the glock, h_ll nah, f_ck that sh_t, you get the chop
you a big opp to me, i’m a real big dog b_tch you a chihuahua
[?] but they not even there
most these n_ggas just some p_ssies
if you think these n_ggas get racks you dead wrong

- thouxanbanfauni

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