letra de fancy - flo7k
fancy a rollin’ num sportcar
gang, we go crazy, we go hard
choc on that p-ssy, call me “mars”
vibes muito wavy we can’t stop
f-cked on a b-tch, now she can’t walk
woke up and feel like a trapstar…
who’ll, spray on them opps if they act up?!
she on my cause she be bout that gang life
drip on the closet looking like a lake now
d-mn!
fancy a rollin’ num sportcar
gang, we go crazy, we go hard
choc on that p-ssy, call me “mars”
vibes muito wavy we can’t stop
f-cked on a b-tch, now she can’t walk
woke up and feel like a trapstar…
who’ll, spray on them opps if they act up?!
she on my cause she be bout that gang life
drip on the closet looking like a lake now
d-mn!
rest up to my brothers and sistеrs
choked by the 12, if not k!lled with a pistol
wе close our eyes but we still see the picture
said “that’s enough” and took that to the streets, yeah
told ourselves that this sh-t gotta change
gotta show the whole world that “we all are the same”
so we’ll grow up and ice-out the whole gang
and hope the new life can erase all the pain
por isso estou a drip hard, mister bad ‘n boujee
tough life, so i keep the uzi
she too fine, got that gucci p-ssy
we’re going up, coz that’s where we should be, yeah
fancy fancy, um pulso faz “bling”, outro pulso está dancing
wi tentou na minha b, só que ela é muito classy
nasa quer o meu feet, acham que veio duma sp-ceship, e eu…
devia ter um sinal de cuidado, porque só ando com dogs no peito meu n-gga
tênis estão cheios de cobras até os lambe-botas pensam duas vezes meu n-gga
baby já está bué molhada, o fogo do booth derrete esse gelo meu n-gga
gang gang, toda a rockin’ hilfiger…
um beijo, pro amor da minha vida, yeah!
fancy a rollin’ num sportcar
gang, we go crazy, we go hard
choc on that p-ssy, call me “mars”
vibes muito wavy we can’t stop
f-cked on a b-tch, now she can’t walk
woke up and feel like a trapstar…
who’ll, spray on them opps if they act up?!
she on my cause she be bout that gang life
drip on the closet looking like a lake now
d-mn!
fancy a rollin’ num sportcar
gang, we go crazy, we go hard
choc on that p-ssy, call me “mars”
vibes muito wavy we can’t stop
f-cked on a b-tch, now she can’t walk
woke up and feel like a trapstar…
who’ll, spray on them opps if they act up?!
she on my cause she be bout that gang life
drip on the closet looking like a lake now
d-mn!
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