Numbers by Thouxanbanfauni Lyrics
[Intro]
R-R-R-RXLVND
Shout-out RXLVND, shout-out Jay, shout-out Brad
Shout-out Brad, shout-out Rxnni
Going, really going like Interstellar for real right now
Every day goin' around the world, around and 'round and 'round
[Verse 1]
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, baby, come on, cowabunga
Finesse these lil' niggas, no cap, no jumper
All these straps in this bitch, this ain't no trap, it's a bunker
Gave a cougar ho Black Panther, Killmonger
All the paper sitting in my bank account, call me Gunther
I can't chase a bitch, come on, baby, I'm a hunter
I'm with Alice, we off Alice, walked around the world and yonder
My thot-line bling, she a fiend for the lover
Racks coming in, gotta use a separate number
Know one thing 'bout Fauni, he about his numbers
Had the sketch did, they wasn't talkin' 'bout no numbers
Y'all ain't talking bout shit, had to switch my fucking number
All these phones on me and I still don't want your number
Heard you need some numbers, give me numbers for them numbers
My buddy pieces stay hittin' hard with 'em numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
[Chorus]
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
[Verse 2]
Lean, drank, juice, feeling number, feeling number
Blowin' tabs off a tab, feeling number, feeling number
Clutchin' thirty off a thirty, feeling number, feeling numb
Feeling number, feeling numb
Perky, perky, perky, feeling number, feeling numb
X, X, X, feeling number, feeling numb
(Feeling number, feeling numb)
Come clean wit' ya, lately, I ain't really feelin' nothin'
Niggas either talk too much or complain about nothin'
Bitch act like she in a rush but she going home in nothin'
TTB take his pussy, leave your ass for nothin'
Bands, yeah, put that on it
R-R-R-RXLVND
Shout-out RXLVND, shout-out Jay, shout-out Brad
Shout-out Brad, shout-out Rxnni
Going, really going like Interstellar for real right now
Every day goin' around the world, around and 'round and 'round
[Verse 1]
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, baby, come on, cowabunga
Finesse these lil' niggas, no cap, no jumper
All these straps in this bitch, this ain't no trap, it's a bunker
Gave a cougar ho Black Panther, Killmonger
All the paper sitting in my bank account, call me Gunther
I can't chase a bitch, come on, baby, I'm a hunter
I'm with Alice, we off Alice, walked around the world and yonder
My thot-line bling, she a fiend for the lover
Racks coming in, gotta use a separate number
Know one thing 'bout Fauni, he about his numbers
Had the sketch did, they wasn't talkin' 'bout no numbers
Y'all ain't talking bout shit, had to switch my fucking number
All these phones on me and I still don't want your number
Heard you need some numbers, give me numbers for them numbers
My buddy pieces stay hittin' hard with 'em numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
[Chorus]
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
Numbers for them numbers
Give me numbers for them numbers
[Verse 2]
Lean, drank, juice, feeling number, feeling number
Blowin' tabs off a tab, feeling number, feeling number
Clutchin' thirty off a thirty, feeling number, feeling numb
Feeling number, feeling numb
Perky, perky, perky, feeling number, feeling numb
X, X, X, feeling number, feeling numb
(Feeling number, feeling numb)
Come clean wit' ya, lately, I ain't really feelin' nothin'
Niggas either talk too much or complain about nothin'
Bitch act like she in a rush but she going home in nothin'
TTB take his pussy, leave your ass for nothin'
Bands, yeah, put that on it