FaceTime (feat. Foreign Quon)
Trapman Teef
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She fell in love with the dick She trynna give me FaceTime She suck it up with da spit I bust a nut call it face time I push to start in my whip Don't even front u gone race mine I drive the wheel with the tint We not gone shoot at ya waist line She fell in love with bezel You and me are different levels (whoa) You and me are not the same G4P a different lane wait (whoa whoa) I done see about 100 models I done ordered bout a 100 bottles She gone come to the back wood All she get is dick and backwoods Get it yes I'm the man She throw it back with out using her hands You can not choke her but she said i can You be crying over hoes I just cancel buy another one You be lying to the hoes I just be fucking em She fell in love with the dick She trynna give me FaceTime She suck it up with da spit I bust a nut call it face time I push to start in my whip Don't even front u gone race mine I drive the wheel with the tint We not gone shoot at ya waist line Run it up I'm chasing a bag just to f*ck it up I'm fucking ya bitch and im in her guts No lean in my sprite just a double cup I dont f*ck with ya yall not my bruhs And I'm not with the capping yall switched it up Talking bout cars that you never bought Talking bout bitches you never fucked All of that lying im not with the shits You can get smacked or get hit with the stick Talking tough tony you really a bitch I send some hittas to come do the hit I aint just talking im not for pretend Im saying it once but wont say it again All of my youngins they turned into men When they came and shot at you you looked for a friend Dodging these bullets i stay in my lane You stay throwing shots but not saying no names You heard im hot in these streets and you might just start Folding they told you the pressure just came Im fucking ya bitch from the back and im busting up in her guts She calling me dad she aint have enough And a couple deep strokes thats a blast for her She dont want me to stop till her blatter bust She fell in love with the dick She trynna give me FaceTime She suck it up with da spit I bust a nut call it face time I push to start in my whip Don't even front u gone race mine I drive the wheel with the tint We not gone shoot at ya waist line Quon foreign I'm the trap nigga Quon foreign I'm the trap nigga Quon foreign I'm the trap nigga Quon foreign I'm the trap nigga
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Written by: CHAD THOMAS, DARNELL EMERSON MATTHEW
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