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from Tammy
Imagining baddies in nasty pajammies
And transplanting hair to your head from your fanny
I saw you doing teeth commercials
You a actor,

You a bitch, nasty, you shanty, yeah
Up the Nina, nick nanny
Put a bullet up in your fanny
In a space suit like Sandy, yeah, glatt
Just take off

now a fan of me 
Cool 7 gettin hot
Now they fannin me 
12 b!tches in the crib
That's my fanny pack
Mama here sister here w they friends 
Lil buddi hit

said, "Cashapp me"
And my bitch got a loose dub in her Gucci fanny
And she popped two, off the twenties, she don't fuck with Xannies (Man)
I just spent

bad luck nah i ain't into that
Create my own luck stash my money in a fanny pack
But fuck it take it back to backpack rapping
Without real spittas this

and we all
In the field like Tampa! (Boom, Boom)
He think he fine and dandy fuck that
We put a dick in his fanny
Your bitch let me slide
Right into her

(intro music) 
Knox
Fanny Levy, Sarah Edelson, 
Two women no one knows
Take to the streets, 
To protest an increase, the price of beef

V 3
Roosevelt

the panties, I’m a fiend for that fanny, yuh
I’m the guy you’ll always see but you can’t be, never
Now I’m sayin all I need is that (Money)
No one ever thought

sminke eller fanny pack
Fans i dress, man in black, fancy cash
Rett og slett, rart at eg har sengepress
Eg måtte få sagt det, går det for sakte
Må du ha

wraps in my fanny pack
And diamonds all up in my teeth, Powder Puff Girls asking where's the powder at
No more SnapChat no more text back
I don't get no

And oh man g that fanny, damn, sheesh!
Voice candy, moist panties, choice ham meat
In a damn week had me on my hands and knees
She made her man, b, in

fannies
Blows are nasty, you're a whore and a pansy moore than mandy
Who's courting for candy and snorting with Brandy Your styles flimsier than what

and gabana
THE 1 NOT THE 2 keep the tool in the fanny pack
I aint one of them might send the goons where ya granny at
Ya Nigga in my dm tryna leave where ya

red then I say go
Rock my fanny with Gucci feel like my life straight gold
Monte Carlos and the cargos
Poppin' all these bands like I don't even wanna'

titties and fannies
Money over bitches for those who can't stand me
Slimmed up used to be big like John Candy
Used to pin up pictures of bitches in nice

that
I just walked up with a mac
Ion wear that fanny pack
Just hold my strap
Yeah
That's like that uh
One on one
Can't see me
Nigga talkin
Yeah they

los días, no me joda'
El dinero es tiempo, pero yo te cobro un par de hora' (jeje)

En el fanny pack tengo una glopeta, mi tarjeta, una zeta, par de

keep asking me what's in my fanny pack
Baby I can't answer that

She asked me “What you do for a living?”
I'm the pack man
Got guns like it's cfghan

Than a fanny pack,
Some make bail,
Some catch the case,
Some hate the game,
And some like the taste,
Others think a waste,
Rat raced,
And some think

50 racks ina Fanny 
Feel like I won a Grammy I Was raised by my granny
Hot off a lick wit my brudda in a Cameory
My bitch a street fighter I call her

te juran ser los más loyalty 
Que frente al jurado ellos se descomponen y apuntan el deo pa’ donde ti 
Nike SB la Glock en la fanny supreme 
Bendición

armanie
Je me cache derrière mes défenses comme manny
Ou vincent kompany
Éli t'es ma queen petit so fanny yeah
Je craches du feu
Je me fait mal à la langue

on me  
Bitches in the club and they plotting on me
Ship a hundred choppers can you handle that
Still posted on the block with that fanny pack
Yeah I see

alcohólica, moñas exóticas
Te hiciste un OnlyFans y estás erótica
De noche con una migraña chronic
Tú me llamas y llego rápido a lo Sonic

Chavos en la fanny