O. O. T. W. - Thouxanbanfauni

Interstellar, she outta this world

Crash land, I’ma rock your world

BB Simon all on your belt

So bad she could make hearts melt

So I cop me a two tone Range

Might go bust down my chain

Might style diamond dust my fangs

Audemar AP, no plain

Big booties on all of my baes

Ain’t shy when she off of the ye

Smashing whoopty thots all day

Smashing whoopty thots all day

Big booties on all of my baes

Ain’t shy when she off of the ye

Smashing whoopty thots all day

Smashing whoopty thots all day

Everyday, all day, each day

It’s the Weeknd, Abel, Cain

Max B, lot of Percy waves

Frank Ocean, Novocaine

Ain’t no thing

Tornado spin in my brain

On them things

The waterfall flow with the lean

Keep stacks and a light that beam

FN and an SMG

Been a wild thing in love with the heat

Ride with the fire, the stick

Glock nineteen with a dick

Make a nigga reload his clip

Make a nigga reload his clip

Boy don’t tip

Waste my time about a bitch

Niggas ain’t talking about money

Niggas ain’t talking about shit

Interstellar, she outta this world

Crash land, I’ma rock your world

BB Simon all on your belt

So bad she could make hearts melt

So I cop me a two tone Range

Might go bust down my chain

Might style diamond dust my fangs

Audemar AP, no plain

Big booties on all of my baes

Ain’t shy when she off of the ye

Smashing whoopty thots all day

Smashing whoopty thots all day

Big booties on all of my baes

Ain’t shy when she off of the ye

Smashing whoopty thots all day

Smashing whoopty thots all day

Everyday, all day, each day

It’s the Weeknd, Abel, Cain

Max B, lot of Percy waves

Frank Ocean, Novocaine

Ain’t no thing

Tornado spin in my brain

On them things

The waterfall flow with the lean

Keep stacks and a light that beam

FN and an SMG

Been a wild thing in love with the heat

I send hits, don’t interact with peasants

You just pissed, none of your

Hold up that’s your miss, shawty been slayed and hell bent

shit choppa gon' spit them shells then

Outta context, don’t twist up my words

Make me vomit, broke ass ho, she a bird

Make me nauseous, niggas ain’t about they word

Credibility, it look like yours get worse

Fuck her silly, I ain’t even off no Perc'

What’s the deal-y, is it smoke 'cause you three round burst

Talking about a bag I cash that, talking about money I grab that

Talking about you with the bad hoes, nigga you wack, where that clap at

Real super model I bag that

Niggas drop bombs like Baghdad

Wet a nigga block like split, splat

In a bitch mouth like Tic Tac

Fuck all the bullshit, chit chat

Wet a nigga up, I did that

Real thick bitch, I’ma hit that

Throw it back, break it like a Kit Kat

Niggas don’t want no ones, we all sticked up, bitch came with a gun

Pull up on niggas, hop out, they run

Pull up on niggas, they scared, they dumb

Nigga my AK working, always consulting, yeah it dump

Niggas love bringing up old shit they could’ve did, but never did done

Miss me with that shit, miss me with that shit

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For real

Nah, for real