Songtexte Fa Nun - bizzy asf

Come on
(Damn, feelin' good)
Uh, come on
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Nigga
You know what I'm sayin'?

This ho bad, now she from out of town
She don't follow the opps, but I still don't trust her
Still on top, I pull up with that Glock
With a bro outside so move, you flush
Hop down my chain, just dropped my mask
I'ma use my brain, I done forgot to suck it
I sent bro here, this hook 'cause we need it to load
Just chill, he ain't fuckin' for nothin'

Nigga thinkin' this big booty tryna swing on me, I'ma step back and tap that booty
We left a nigga in his yard, got here with his nephew, I don't need no right bro
Don't come talk to fix your hand, you done
Think it's a game, hit sticky foam
I cut off the lights, it's a furnace gun
Bro, tryna fuck you a freaky bum

We a creep up the street, better prep to chill you
Lil' Jack got pop, put himself in the business
Don't spin this block, that's a stupid decision
All my opps gay, they ain't a party with demons
Need some bottles, I talk to hos, bring more
Lil' snakes to the hoop than the inside for
The foot that you think, make us that hoop with the Lord
Give it free peas, and a bitch be gone by the morning

This ho bad, now she from out of town
She don't follow the opps, but I still don't trust her
Still on top, I pull up with that Glock
With a bro outside so move, you flush
Hop down my chain, just dropped my mask
I'ma use my brain, I done forgot to suck it
I sent bro here, this hook 'cause we need it to load
Just chill, he ain't fuckin' for nothin'