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lirik lagu f.b.f. – kayno da’vinci

[hook: buddha & kayno]
f*cked her mother and her sister
and they gave it up quicker
nutted on ’em, took a picture
it’s a f*ck boy fall!
don’t be asking me for nothing
not no food an we ain’t cuffing
if she ain’t got a thing to offer then i leave her at the door
i remember back in middle school some b*tches tried to diss me
four, five years later, gave me mozzy to the b*lls
had another n*gga b*tch paying for the stu’ time
cuz i told her that i rap
showed her “gates” at thе mall

don’t be asking me for nothing if you ain’t got sh*t to offer
if you do not havе no money best believe i ain’t involved
got a bad black b*tch and she always with the sh*ts
and we out we out here stuck in traffic, you already know what’s going on
b*tch i’m calling on yo’ b*tch
she got a jaw full of meat
eat your kid’s fruit snacks cuz i’m gangster all the time
and i even used your card just to pick up some new gucci
and i maxed the motherf*cker
i don’t give a f*ck at all

[verse: buddha]
but it ain’t all rainbows and sunshine
i done had lil’ woadies link me for the one time
bad conversation, every other since one line
but i won’t call ’em stupid cuz the brain was f*cking sublime
ask her why she short of conversation on some sh*t
i don’t get an answer, she just mumble on the d*ck
me and morty smashing when we f*ck she call me rick
gotta meet the bangbros before you meet the president
[verse: kayno]
and she better know wassup when she pull up to my crib
ain’t no time for chit chat, put this beef between your jibs
got my main b*tch sliding in a little f*cking bit
and i can’t get caught up now because her parents filthy rich
i done used up all they gwala to re*up on my new drip
and i wish a n*gga’d try to really come up on my sh*t
and i’m pretty sure i got my baby mama out here wilding
while she got another n*gga taking care of all my kids
and your main hoe ain’t a thot
she just can’t help herself around my drip, okay!
got your b*tch in my hotel and i think she trying to stay
got a patek on my wrist
it’s icier than a b*tch
pretty sure that’s why i’m sick
got no tints on my whips, straight darker than a b*tch
don’t catch her eating d*ck

[post*verse: kayno]
hop in a wraith or a ghost
hop in a wraith or a ghost
whatever i want, whatever i chose
yo b*tch is a thot and she giving me throat
and i’m flexing my muscles on all of these n*ggas
my sh*t is so shiny that sh*t get her moist
and that’s word to
[hook: buddha & kayno]
her mother and her sister
and they gave it up quicker
nutted on ’em, took a picture
it’s a f*ck boy fall!
don’t be asking me for nothing
not no food an we ain’t cuffing
if she ain’t got a thing to offer then i leave her at the door
i remember back in middle school some b*tches tried to diss me
four, five years later, gave me mozzy to the b*lls
had another n*gga b*tch paying for the stu’ time
cuz i told her that i rap
showed her “gates” at the mall

don’t be asking me for nothing if you ain’t got sh*t to offer
if you do not have no money best believe i ain’t involved
got a bad black b*tch and she always with the sh*ts
and we out we out here stuck in traffic, you already know what’s going on
b*tch i’m calling on yo’ b*tch
she got a jaw full of meat
eat your kid’s fruit snacks cuz i’m gangster all the time
and i even used your card just to pick up some new gucci
and i maxed the motherf*cker
i don’t give a f*ck at all

- kayno davinci

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