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Baby Farso

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Yeah, pour me another drink
Farso got bad bitches all around him
Sorry bout your bitches man, they just want me
I could've made a plan but you n- wilin' (Ha)
You n- act like stans but you n- wilin' (Go)
I gotta change the flow yeah, the AK ready to go
Your bitches on the low, fucking Farso on the low
Fucking Farso for flows, she might just overdose
I wanna drive the boat, I'm speeding cross the floor
I ain't know nothing bout law, but I make a bad bitch drop like paws
Lil bitch can't sing to me on the phone
Yeah fucking for streams, yeah she fucking on low
Yeah I got a bitch beaming, I got it for the go yeah
I might just overdose, I might just call my bros yeah, cause they my bros, yeah
Farso got bad bitches all around him
Sorry bout your bitches man, they just want me
I could've made a plan but you n- wilin' (Ha)
You n- act like stans but you n- wilin' (Go)
Why n- wildin I'm tryna' get that bread
I'm tryna' get that dope oh yeah for my head
New vvs yeah it's shlyd, shawty give me head everyday
Young n- sippin' act sippin' wok all these police on my dick they tryna' get my drop
Baby don't give a f*ck what it said I might come
I'm Just tryna' have a good day with guap that's my mono
Man don't feel shallow girl don't feel sorrow
I got them macs yeah I got them hollows (Blat Blat Blat Blat Blat Blat Blat)
I got them hollows I got them hollows (Blat Blat Blat Blat Blat Blat)
That Boy ,That Boy, That Boy, That boy, That Boy Tana
That Boy Tana, That Boy Tana, That Boy yeah
Told that big boy Tana, yeah he better get on this fucking track
Told that big boy Tana, yeah I finna' get us on the map
Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana (Yeah)
Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana (Yeah)
Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana
Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana (Yeah)
I made it my life mission to collect all bad bitches in this tripping (Yeah)
I made it my life mission to make sure all my n- be eating
All my n- be eating, we ain't take no cheesing
You stop all the crap now you peeing, I got the glock out now I want a new Beamer
I got a new truck now I'm out here geeking
I bought a new bag but she out here tripping
What am I really missing? , a bad bitch not her feelings
Once I make it I finna' buy this building
To all the boys will call me flipping
To all the girls who caught me dripping, licking, now you want my children
Told that big boy Tana, yeah he better get on this fucking track
Told that big boy Tana, yeah I finna' get us on the map
Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana (Yeah)
Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana (Yeah)
Told that big boy Tana let's get on this shit
I stay Gewe fresh I rock my Gewe kicks
N- can't f*ck with me yeah they really bitches all these N- trippin' bout that cheese Yeah that hammy
Smoke em like some dank yeah that's a scammy'
We hunt him like a scavenger he gone meet his granny
Smoking that opp pack outside bitch I'll tweak about it
Rocking that new off white form Virgil cuz I'm really 'bout it, but guess what I just
Told that big boy Tana, yeah he better get on this fucking track
Told that big boy Tana, yeah I finna' get us on the map
Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana (Yeah)
Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana (Yeah)
(Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana)
(Told that big boy Tana, Told that big boy Tana) (Yeah)
I wanna make more cash, more bitches, more figures More digits,
I wanna make more cash more bitches, more figures, more digits, yeah
More riches, more switches, She love my lifestyle, more kisses
I put my life on my last track, No misses, no midgets, more legends
Your bitch ain't fucking with you cause she see you not that guy
Your bitch f*ck with the kid, f*ck with the swag she know I'm fly
Keep acting like a bitch and we gone send you to the sky
Rolling up your mans this pack too loud I'm super high
F*ck that bitch then pass her to my bro's (You know that's how it goes)
Off the lean it got me moving slow, where's the weed? I'm tryna' roll
If I give you that stick is you gone fold, can't f*ck with sissy hoes
Don't test me pussy boy I keep that poll, My gang ready to throw
I wanna make more cash, more bitches, more figures More digits,
I wanna make more cash more bitches, more figures, more digits, yeah

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