B2B by Thouxanbanfauni Lyrics
[Intro: Thouxanbanfauni]
(Indigo)
(Okay Embasin)
Yeah
Nah
34 double O
TTB
[Verse: Thouxanbanfauni & Lite Fortunato]
Copped new drip, it came with the ocean, drowned him on a splash
Drowned the man on a splash, brand new whip drivin' Ocean Ave
Fuckin' that bitch from the back off bath salts, you woulda thought I spazzed
Uh, doin' the dash in a brand new Trackhawk, I almost crashed
Pussy lil nigga, you ain't even no [?] have the cash
Pussy lil hoe can't come to my telly' if you ain't got no ass
Shawty you bad, I'll smash, but nah I ain't the nigga to gas
On go, on vroom all day, only the real gon' last
Bitches be dumb and life be hard, gotta go through the day with a flask
Niggas my sons, most of them raised, [?]
Shawty wanna be my future but don't wanna tell me her past
Shawty wanna be my future but won't tell me her past
I gotta go away
I need my personal space
Shawty always had a real pretty face, thick thighs and a real thin waist
Niggas be fuckin' with the baddest hoes, still cheat on em' [?]
Niggas be fuckin' on the baddest hoes, still cheat on em' [?]
Then I'ma backout the Wraith
[?] Glock, the faith
Backout the Dodge, you could race
Backout the [?]
Put the bitch in check so quick
No matter how bad, never will chase
Never been racist, fuck a girl in every race, yeah
I'm a real Batman, Bruce Wayne [?]
At Del Frisco's with your hoe eatin' on steak
Whole lotta girlfriends, I guess that's a lot on my plate
And calamari
Two different bitches, both of them are barbies
[?] know you lookin' salty
[?] like Spalding
I could convince a bitch to work for me and make it a [?]
I could convince a bitch to twerk for me at four in the morning
I could convince a nigga to give up his [?] or he gon' see a coffin
I do the dash in the Beamer right down Rodeo, I seen the boy walkin'
Who is that boy? These pussy ass boys [?]
I feel like I'm the king of New York, Joe Dirt, you Christopher Walken
Goofy lil boy want smoke and static with us, leave him out in the chalk then
Oh, they get chalked then
Oh, cause' they callin'
Oh, we ballin'
Oh, they stallin'
Duffle bag hold alotta' sticks
Pornstars got alotta' dicks
Think he straight, then he in it
[?] hidden
This bullet here gon' have your name
[?] this shit gon' hit him
All these bullets they gon' hit him
All these bullets they gon' hit him
Pornstars [?]
X Videos, Glocks and dicks
[?] I need Jesus
All my bitches been filled with semen
All my niggas been turned to demons
Real dedication, baby I'm leading
All of my niggas they turn to demons
Hellcat vroom, vroom, vroom I'm speedin'
You might die, just for trreason
You might die for no mofuckin' reason
All of my ex's are [?]
All of you new hoes so past season
I got Monclers on to change the season
I'm a young nigga [?]
I just pulled up in a Hellcat
And I don't care to give a [?]
GTR with a SRT, baby you know I'm known for speed
Need for speed, go to midnight club, Gran Turismo [?]
[?]
Never seen niggas dominate the streets
TTB, young elites, 3400 soldiers eat
Baby don't call my bipolar cause' I'm cold with the heat
And I'm cold like the winter [?] company
Baby call me bipolar, mix the Xanax with the [?]
SRT-T-B, my shooters they shoot for free
[Outro: Thouxanbanfauni]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
(Indigo)
(Okay Embasin)
Yeah
Nah
34 double O
TTB
[Verse: Thouxanbanfauni & Lite Fortunato]
Copped new drip, it came with the ocean, drowned him on a splash
Drowned the man on a splash, brand new whip drivin' Ocean Ave
Fuckin' that bitch from the back off bath salts, you woulda thought I spazzed
Uh, doin' the dash in a brand new Trackhawk, I almost crashed
Pussy lil nigga, you ain't even no [?] have the cash
Pussy lil hoe can't come to my telly' if you ain't got no ass
Shawty you bad, I'll smash, but nah I ain't the nigga to gas
On go, on vroom all day, only the real gon' last
Bitches be dumb and life be hard, gotta go through the day with a flask
Niggas my sons, most of them raised, [?]
Shawty wanna be my future but don't wanna tell me her past
Shawty wanna be my future but won't tell me her past
I gotta go away
I need my personal space
Shawty always had a real pretty face, thick thighs and a real thin waist
Niggas be fuckin' with the baddest hoes, still cheat on em' [?]
Niggas be fuckin' on the baddest hoes, still cheat on em' [?]
Then I'ma backout the Wraith
[?] Glock, the faith
Backout the Dodge, you could race
Backout the [?]
Put the bitch in check so quick
No matter how bad, never will chase
Never been racist, fuck a girl in every race, yeah
I'm a real Batman, Bruce Wayne [?]
At Del Frisco's with your hoe eatin' on steak
Whole lotta girlfriends, I guess that's a lot on my plate
And calamari
Two different bitches, both of them are barbies
[?] know you lookin' salty
[?] like Spalding
I could convince a bitch to work for me and make it a [?]
I could convince a bitch to twerk for me at four in the morning
I could convince a nigga to give up his [?] or he gon' see a coffin
I do the dash in the Beamer right down Rodeo, I seen the boy walkin'
Who is that boy? These pussy ass boys [?]
I feel like I'm the king of New York, Joe Dirt, you Christopher Walken
Goofy lil boy want smoke and static with us, leave him out in the chalk then
Oh, they get chalked then
Oh, cause' they callin'
Oh, we ballin'
Oh, they stallin'
Duffle bag hold alotta' sticks
Pornstars got alotta' dicks
Think he straight, then he in it
[?] hidden
This bullet here gon' have your name
[?] this shit gon' hit him
All these bullets they gon' hit him
All these bullets they gon' hit him
Pornstars [?]
X Videos, Glocks and dicks
[?] I need Jesus
All my bitches been filled with semen
All my niggas been turned to demons
Real dedication, baby I'm leading
All of my niggas they turn to demons
Hellcat vroom, vroom, vroom I'm speedin'
You might die, just for trreason
You might die for no mofuckin' reason
All of my ex's are [?]
All of you new hoes so past season
I got Monclers on to change the season
I'm a young nigga [?]
I just pulled up in a Hellcat
And I don't care to give a [?]
GTR with a SRT, baby you know I'm known for speed
Need for speed, go to midnight club, Gran Turismo [?]
[?]
Never seen niggas dominate the streets
TTB, young elites, 3400 soldiers eat
Baby don't call my bipolar cause' I'm cold with the heat
And I'm cold like the winter [?] company
Baby call me bipolar, mix the Xanax with the [?]
SRT-T-B, my shooters they shoot for free
[Outro: Thouxanbanfauni]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah