Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Food Stamps, artist - Pardison Fontaine. Date of issue: 20.06.2017
Song language: English
Food Stamps |
| I said ain’t no more upcoming shit I had to jump in line |
| Niggas could’ve been held me up they did otherwise |
| Don’t know what its like where I’m from let me summarize |
| Niggas got shot bitches got fucked it was summertime |
| St. Luke’s shit |
| Ain’t no Ruth Chris it’s Crown Fried |
| Up ten but I still press a nigga like I’m down nine |
| Everybody round me gotta work can’t no clowns ride |
| When you out here tryna come up ain’t no down time |
| Ima young king girl address me as such |
| Call me ya highness or ya majesty and sexy as fuck |
| She said you gotta lil change now you changing up |
| I said nah girl I was the same and had nearly as much |
| (Hook) |
| I’m tryna make it out the hood nigga who can’t prevail? |
| I do features for the low I got food stamps for sale |
| And my girl won’t leave me alone bout these «Loubs» and Chanel |
| And every time I drop its the new jam for real |
| If you my dawg then you part of the fam you understand |
| Don’t hit my phone if you ain’t call me back then you understand |
| Fuck talking lets do it like man you understand |
| I hit it once and I can do it again you understand |
| Seen my homegirl from college we don’t speak like we used to |
| She was like 4'11 that was my little boo boo |
| You can hit it doggy style look like a pit on a poodle |
| We’d fuck fall asleep wake up eat ramen noodles |
| All of my niggas is cuckoo I mean they all gotta screw loose |
| And they all draw weapons I mean they all like to doodle |
| Couple rappers hating on me but all of em doo doo |
| And I’m the realest nigga ever nigga I’m Shaka Zulu |
| Goddamn babygirl I ain’t talked to you in so long |
| Almost ain’t recognize ya ass with ya clothes on |
| She said now you Hollywood you don’t answer no phones |
| She said now you big time I said get ya roll on |
| That’s one thing about me you know I hold shit down |
| Seeing me fucked up’s like seeing a goldfish drown |
| Get ya crew wet up get ya ho dicked down |
| Bitches throw pussy at me like I know Chris Brown |
| Stop telling bitches that you know me please |
| Stop telling niggas that we homies please |
| Cause I was in the hooptie by my lonely please |
| If you ain’t cool with 40 you don’t know me |
| (Hook) |
| I’m tryna make it out the hood nigga who can’t prevail? |
| I do features for the low I got food stamps for sale |
| And my girl won’t leave me alone bout these «Loubs» and Chanel |
| And every time I drop a song it’s the new jam for real |
| If you my dawg then you part of the fam you understand |
| Don’t hit my phone if you ain’t call me back then you understand |
| Fuck talking lets do it like man you understand |
| I hit it once and I can do it again you understand |
| I’m the hot boy the hot boy on fire |
| I done turned nothing into something like McGyver |
| A lot of niggas tried us and felt like dyers |
| The party’s gonna be poppin if papa’s on the flyer |
| Shorty with the bubble getting me in trouble |
| She walked up to me said papa boy I love you |
| She said are you single? |
| I said nah bitch I’m double |
| She said you a clown I said I just like to juggle |
| I’m just tryna rap now I ain’t tryna sell |
| I keep it a buck like a hundred dollar bill |
| I was drinking Hennesey now I’m drunk behind the wheel |
| Will a nigga ever change? |
| I guess only time will tell |
| (Hook) |
| I’m tryna make it out the hood nigga who can’t prevail? |
| I do features for the low I got food stamps for sale |
| And my girl won’t leave me alone bout these «Loubs» and Chanel |
| Every time I drop a song its the new jam for real |
| If you my dawg then you part of the fam you understand |
| Don’t hit my phone if you ain’t call me back then you understand |
| Fuck talking let’s do it like man you understand |
| I hit it once then I can do it again you understand |