letra de f.b.f. - kayno da'vinci
[hook: buddha & kayno]
f-cked her mother and her sister
and they gave it up quicker
nutted on ’em, took a picture
it’s a f-ck boy fall!
don’t be asking me for nothing
not no food an we ain’t cuffing
if she ain’t got a thing to offer then i leave her at the door
i remember back in middle school some b-tches tried to diss me
four, five years later, gave me mozzy to the b-lls
had another n-gga b-tch paying for the stu’ time
cuz i told her that i rap
showed her “gates” at thе mall
don’t be asking me for nothing if you ain’t got sh-t to offer
if you do not havе no money best believe i ain’t involved
got a bad black b-tch and she always with the sh-ts
and we out we out here stuck in traffic, you already know what’s going on
b-tch i’m calling on yo’ b-tch
she got a jaw full of meat
eat your kid’s fruit snacks cuz i’m gangster all the time
and i even used your card just to pick up some new gucci
and i maxed the motherf-cker
i don’t give a f-ck at all
[verse: buddha]
but it ain’t all rainbows and sunshine
i done had lil’ woadies link me for the one time
bad conversation, every other since one line
but i won’t call ’em stupid cuz the brain was f-cking sublime
ask her why she short of conversation on some sh-t
i don’t get an answer, she just mumble on the d-ck
me and morty smashing when we f-ck she call me rick
gotta meet the bangbros before you meet the president
[verse: kayno]
and she better know wassup when she pull up to my crib
ain’t no time for chit chat, put this beef between your jibs
got my main b-tch sliding in a little f-cking bit
and i can’t get caught up now because her parents filthy rich
i done used up all they gwala to re-up on my new drip
and i wish a n-gga’d try to really come up on my sh-t
and i’m pretty sure i got my baby mama out here wilding
while she got another n-gga taking care of all my kids
and your main hoe ain’t a thot
she just can’t help herself around my drip, okay!
got your b-tch in my hotel and i think she trying to stay
got a patek on my wrist
it’s icier than a b-tch
pretty sure that’s why i’m sick
got no tints on my whips, straight darker than a b-tch
don’t catch her eating d-ck
[post-verse: kayno]
hop in a wraith or a ghost
hop in a wraith or a ghost
whatever i want, whatever i chose
yo b-tch is a thot and she giving me throat
and i’m flexing my muscles on all of these n-ggas
my sh-t is so shiny that sh-t get her moist
and that’s word to
[hook: buddha & kayno]
her mother and her sister
and they gave it up quicker
nutted on ’em, took a picture
it’s a f-ck boy fall!
don’t be asking me for nothing
not no food an we ain’t cuffing
if she ain’t got a thing to offer then i leave her at the door
i remember back in middle school some b-tches tried to diss me
four, five years later, gave me mozzy to the b-lls
had another n-gga b-tch paying for the stu’ time
cuz i told her that i rap
showed her “gates” at the mall
don’t be asking me for nothing if you ain’t got sh-t to offer
if you do not have no money best believe i ain’t involved
got a bad black b-tch and she always with the sh-ts
and we out we out here stuck in traffic, you already know what’s going on
b-tch i’m calling on yo’ b-tch
she got a jaw full of meat
eat your kid’s fruit snacks cuz i’m gangster all the time
and i even used your card just to pick up some new gucci
and i maxed the motherf-cker
i don’t give a f-ck at all
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