letra de fantastic - thr33
[intro]
i love dj gren8de
hahaha
[chorus]
run ’em down, with that bl!cky
m-me and the gang gotta sticky-sticky
and she wanna f-ck, baby feelin’ tipsy
but i’m stayin’ celibate, so i say, “no”
[verse]
and she gotta big booty, touch her toes
police kick down trap, i hop out the window
h-hol’ up
who this n-gga? i don’t know
t-that boy finna die, he see the black crow
when it come to the clip, we gon’ make a show
when it come to the thrift, n-gga, make safely
make a f-ck n-gga two step, then he leaning
i just took me a perc, now i’m a dream
if you play you get f-cked up
i can’t een f-ck with this b-tch, she keep naggin’
draco in my jeans, n-gga, i be saggin’
o-oh my god, oh my god
n-gga, you is a ho
that boy got me f-cked up tryna reach for the glock
come on lil’ shawty, now is you gon’ f-ck or nah?
walk in yo’ trap, n-gga, i feel grеat today
(on god, n-gga, i’m feelin’ more than great)
i’m feelin’ fantastic
i got me that big gun, no, it’s not plastic
huh, yеah, hm
naaaa, naaaa, b-tch, i keep that naaaaa, naaaaa
bl!ck you down, he gon’ cryyyyy, cryyyyy
take yo’ sh-t, i say, “byeeeee, byeeeee”
yeah, n-gga, don’t try me, n-gga
i-i’m a nice guy but i got the violence, n-gga
my sticky stay with me just like a beat body trimmin’
a-ayy, ayy, get to the money, i earn it
b-beat a f-ck n-gga, for certain
and i’m nervous as f-ck, i keep look’ through the curtains
better stop all that rappin’ ’cause it is not working
better stop it, n-gga
i got a glock on me, i’ma pop it, n-gga
glock got a switch, flrddt-flrddt, he bleedin’
f-ckin’ his mama, n-gga, for no reason
tell that boy, “sorry, man, i didn’t mean it”
lil’ ho wanna f-ck, man, she keep on fienin’
[chorus]
r-run ’em down, with that bl!cky
m-me and the gang gotta sticky-sticky
and she wanna f-ck, baby feelin’ tipsy
but i’m stayin’ celibate, so i say, “no”
[verse 2]
“no”, “no”, “no”, “no”, “no”
that b-tch is a ho
ra-ran off a white plug, said, “what the f-ck, man!”
if i see a opp, boy, you better duck, man!
when i got the ak, i’m intellectual
this ho feelin’ on me, tryna get s-xual
my aim is profound, my aim is immaculate
these n-ggas go up and they have a big ego
bu-bully a n-gga and make ’em emo
i’m tryna find a opp, n-gga, like a nemo
i feel like john wick in the tuxedo
you is unknown, b-tch, n-gga, like we know
556 make that boy get paralyzed
i’ma just like look dead in yo’ eyes
i can not die, i’ma always revive
n-gga, four trey is yo’ main un-deprive
pop out the cut, n-gga, i say “suprise!” (i-i-it’s dj gren8de)
you a civilain rappin’ ’bout drills
camera boy, shakin’, n-gga, in his sleep
night time sh-t, n-gga, i’ma creep
call that boy this odd, how he f-ck with feet?
i don’t wanna be fat so i don’t even eat
finna slide on yo’ block, n-gga, with that heat
finna slide on yo’ b-tch, n-gga, with my meat
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