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Faye
by Ka'doe
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Count on Ka'doe to bring out the Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play
Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé!
Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner, She actin' ratchet outta place
Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her, she laid in my lap and just played in my face
Count on Ka'doe to bring out the Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play
Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé!
Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner, She actin' ratchet outta place
Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her, she laid in my lap and just played in my face
I bag a bitch just from rappin' a song, now when she pull up, she just wearin' thongs
Bitch, who are you? Don't be textin' her phone
Push the wrong button, with violence I'm prone
Racin' the E-Way, I'm dunkin' the Feds
Don't care what you think, but I do want the head
Work in the morning, just tell em you late
Cause we ain't finna skate till we clock out the bed
Link with my people, we BS on visits, now if we talkin', it's strictly on business
Run up the miles, I been pushin' the civic
Probably catch a ticket in your city
And that's the only way you catch a photo
Told her I love her, I don't really know though
Bitches be switchin', tell em bring the code up
Bring all that poppin' shit up for your soda
Count on Ka'doe to bring out the
Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play
Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé!
Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner
She actin' ratchet outta place
Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her
She laid in my lap and just played in my face
Yeah, tryna kick back for the fun of it, little demeanor just mean you can't humble me
It's gettin' bad for these bitches, I'm taxin' these bitches, just snatchin' revenue internally
Back then they knew me as OG
Was runnin' the track til my feet couldn't handle the fleet
Now they come around, they don't know me,
We mixin' the pot til the stove couldn't handle the heat
Comparin' to me is embarrassin' me,
She Quality Inn, I'm Embassy Suites
That bitch got her maid fit she here to clean, I be thinkin' that room service checkin' in
Like, go put a order in for me, Surfside from the coast to the east
Courtside for the runway seats, pickin' a model that's comin' with me
Bringin' the beef and I'm bringin' the ribs, blowing my top and I'm bringin' the lid
Fightin' with fire and I'm bringin' the jack
Lightin' it up, cause nobody was gassed
Count on Ka'doe to bring out the Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play
Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé!
Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner, She actin' ratchet outta place
Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her, she laid in my lap and just played in my face
Count on Ka'doe to bring out the Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play
Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé!
Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner, She actin' ratchet outta place
Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her, she laid in my lap and just played in my face
I bag a bitch just from rappin' a song, now when she pull up, she just wearin' thongs
Bitch, who are you? Don't be textin' her phone
Push the wrong button, with violence I'm prone
Racin' the E-Way, I'm dunkin' the Feds
Don't care what you think, but I do want the head
Work in the morning, just tell em you late
Cause we ain't finna skate till we clock out the bed
Link with my people, we BS on visits, now if we talkin', it's strictly on business
Run up the miles, I been pushin' the civic
Probably catch a ticket in your city
And that's the only way you catch a photo
Told her I love her, I don't really know though
Bitches be switchin', tell em bring the code up
Bring all that poppin' shit up for your soda
Count on Ka'doe to bring out the
Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play
Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé!
Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner
She actin' ratchet outta place
Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her
She laid in my lap and just played in my face
Yeah, tryna kick back for the fun of it, little demeanor just mean you can't humble me
It's gettin' bad for these bitches, I'm taxin' these bitches, just snatchin' revenue internally
Back then they knew me as OG
Was runnin' the track til my feet couldn't handle the fleet
Now they come around, they don't know me,
We mixin' the pot til the stove couldn't handle the heat
Comparin' to me is embarrassin' me,
She Quality Inn, I'm Embassy Suites
That bitch got her maid fit she here to clean, I be thinkin' that room service checkin' in
Like, go put a order in for me, Surfside from the coast to the east
Courtside for the runway seats, pickin' a model that's comin' with me
Bringin' the beef and I'm bringin' the ribs, blowing my top and I'm bringin' the lid
Fightin' with fire and I'm bringin' the jack
Lightin' it up, cause nobody was gassed
