Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FAST FOOD #FREESTYLE #MONEY, artist - 83HADES.
Date of issue: 31.07.2019
Song language: English
FAST FOOD #FREESTYLE #MONEY |
We in this bitch! |
(And there’s nothing in here) |
Yeah |
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
Bendin' it over I fuck up her posture |
Uno pull up with a motherfucking chopper |
I’m in her mouth, that little bitch is a bopper |
Shooting at fans, shooting at coppers |
Bullets eat you up just like a whopper |
First I’ma stalk her 'til I turn into a robber |
Follow him home and take all of his possessions |
Demons in my head little bitch they be possessin' |
I got the MAC-11, no fast food |
Hard to relate while these bullets fly past you |
Just to make sure we go fuck round and lap you |
Why this bitch pussy smell just like a bathroom? |
L triple X triple I, I got it tattooed |
She give me head, uh, shampoo |
All on his top got him looking like Shamu |
If you approach me you best be respectable |
Shots to his leg I just turned him a vegetable |
I got a faggot, aimed down on my reticle |
80 don’t say that, that shit is unethical |
Get 'em lined up but it’s not alphabetical |
Not from this Earth bitch I’m multidimensional |
Two Glocks on me they looking symmetrical |
Best I ever was, I’m unforgettable |
It be the pussies that talk hypothetical |
Bendin' it over I fuck up her posture |
Uno pull up with a motherfucking chopper |
I’m in her mouth, that little bitch is a bopper |
Shooting at feds, shooting at coppers |
Bullets eat you up just like a whopper |
First I’ma stalk her 'til I turn into a robber |
Follow him home and take all of his possessions |
Demons in my head little bitch they be possessin' |
I got the MAC-11, no fast food |
Hard to relate while these bullets fly past you |
Just to make sure we go fuck round and lap you |
Why this bitch pussy smell just like a bathroom? |
L triple X triple I, I got it tattooed |
She give me head, uh, shampoo |
All on his top got him looking like Shamu |
If you approach me you best be respectable |
Shots to his leg I just turned him a vegetable |
I got a faggot, aimed down on my reticle |
80 don’t say that, that shit is unethical |
Get 'em lined up but it’s not alphabetical |
Not from this Earth bitch I’m multidimensional |
Two Glocks on me they looking symmetrical |
Best I ever was, I’m unforgettable |
It be the pussies that talk hypothetical |