Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song AF , by - Kenny MuneyRelease date: 14.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
AF |
| Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts |
| Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as fuck |
| Kept it real with the plug and ran it up |
| Workin two plugs, call that double dutch |
| Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts |
| Street nigga so when I talk shit I grab my nuts |
| Told her baby you can look but do not touch |
| She just like a two year old she bad as fuck (terrible two) |
| Yeah, my lil bitch terrible too (yeah) |
| She bad as fuck and she all bout her business, she really don’t care what I do |
| (yeah) |
| I ran it up with the plug, now Im rich and Im as fly as a parachute (yeah) |
| Im wearing Dolce Gabanna when Im doin work, Im not wearing no suit (yeah) |
| Im a street nigga hangin on the side I walk with it |
| Im from South Memphis but Im trappin way in North Memphis |
| Dont pull up this shit off limits |
| Im uncut, Im a raw nigga |
| icy on my jaw nigga |
| All this damn water so I had to bring Dolph wit me |
| Haters on the move got a Glock with me |
| Real street nigga, fuck the law nigga |
| I gotta hunnid bad bitches they all in love |
| When I was young I had to get it out the mud |
| Ayy, all I learned was buy some drip and sell some drugs |
| But now Im rich and my account like what the fuck |
| Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts |
| Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as fuck |
| Kept it real with the plug and ran it up |
| Workin two plugs, call that double dutch |
| Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts |
| Street nigga so when I talk shit I grab my nuts |
| Told her baby you can look but do not touch |
| She just like a two year old she bad as fuck |
| Young nigga neck gang banging diamonds heatin up |
| Got a bad college bitch with a real big butt |
| Trappin out the bitch spot with my feet kicked up |
| If you seen these racks, you would get hiccups |
| Doin with the plug since we first linked up |
| Me and the plug stole together all we got inked up |
| Toast up to this shit nigga drink up |
| Made a lot of money but I barely even seen ya |
| Young trap nigga lookin like a robbed a Brinks truck |
| And Im fuckin all the bad hoes you niggas think of |
| Oh I meant the hoes on my clothes, fuck a wrinkle |
| Make ‘em hold down the bitch, call him Tinka |
| I made too much make you fuck niggas team up |
| Imma through a dub, all singles |
| Big boy was killin shit, fuck the scene up |
| All this damn water on my body, from the sink bro |
| I came in and made it flood |
| Real street nigga look me up |
| They gonna say he work too much |
| My crip dentures make her blush |
| I keep these broke bitches off me, treat them like bugs |
| Ayy, all my bitches bad as fuck they don’t wear Uggs |
| Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts |
| Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as fuck |
| Kept it real with the plug and ran it up |
| Workin two plugs, call that double dutch |
| Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts |
| Street nigga so when I talk shit I grab my nuts |
| Told her baby you can look but do not touch |
| She just like a two year old she bad as fuck (terrible two) |