Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Foodang, artist - ABK. Album song Hatchet Warrior, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.03.2015
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Foodang |
| Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang |
| Teeth bang on the streets servin heads all night |
| Some of us just ain’t livin right |
| I know this stupid bitch who think she know me |
| She even wanna call me Blaze Her Dead Homie |
| Bitch keep ya mouth shut cause ya foo dang |
| Couldn’t hold my balls, couldn’t hold my wang |
| Stank hoes wanna see me in the grave |
| But I’m quick to slap a trick wit a 12 gauge |
| You know you was speakin my name, playin games |
| And sayin things you know he’s actin like something changed |
| But I know you are reppin your fancy car |
| Little money, foo dangin at the tittie bar (Bitch!) |
| 7 dicks shoved in her box nightly, is she fucking? |
| (Is she fuckin?) For the right price she might me |
| Stank hoe, I never paid for ass |
| So take a stray cat, and shove it in ya flat ass |
| Get up out my face wit that foo dang drama |
| Where she learn that shit? |
| Man she get it from her mama |
| I say Foo, you say Dang |
| Foo (Fuck You!!) |
| Dang (Fuck You!!) |
| Someone say fa sho, yea I’m in the house |
| Yea I’m in the house |
| I foo dang on the daily, go ahead and call me shady |
| Bad boy on the streets, startin static since the '80s |
| So why you gotta front? |
| Try and play me like a punk |
| If you keep talkin shit, you gon' end up in my trunk |
| Jackin beats from bustas, we foo dang like that |
| Robbin hoes for they gold then trade it in for a sack |
| Don’t even think for a second that we high class |
| 40 drinkin freaks with some dank and a nice ass |
| ? |
| identity with some eastside conflict |
| Bitches make me sick if they don’t foo dang dick |
| Keep it real and I’ll try to keep it real back |
| Try to trip in over all the bodies that I shot wit the gat |
| Hunt you down wit my automobile, roll down the window slow |
| Then punch you right in the throat |
| Type of shit that most people call a little fucked |
| But it’s simple and plain, we foo dang, so don’t front |
| Yo Killa, this Tadpole |
| I got ya number from this bitch I know |
| I was the guy followin you home from the signin ?? |
| Yo man why you ain’t pull over? |
| I ain’t no houndog or nothin but I just |
| Foo dang is what I call a hoe without a pistol |
| Walkin all alone (There she go) and if I see you it’s on |
| I’m callin out old janky bitches wit no heart |
| Dogs with no bite that wanna bark |
| Reppin gold is like a crip wearin red in my hood |
| And I’ll slap ya wit a bat like a G should (Beeitch!!) |
| Bitch, check yourself into the crackhead clinic |
| You can’t get no? |
| bringin a bag wit bottles in it |
| Foo dangin wit a hatchet, come and get ya ass kicked |
| If you bring a bottle then I really wanna smash it |
| Sellin weed filled wit stems and seeds |
| Same shit for $ 550 but you askin a G |
| Now that’s the kinda shit that makes a mind go crazy |
| 2 packs of 'Ports a day and I just can’t take it |
| I swear if 1 more hero tries to flex in my face |
| I’ll go foo dang around the globe and make the whole world change |