Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NFN ENT, artist - Quin Nfn. Album song QUINCHO, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: TenThousand Projects
Song language: English
NFN ENT |
For all of you niggas like robbin', you dyin', not probably, 'cause my niggas |
move shit |
Yo ho want the weenie kolache, my young nigga slimy, he slide with the |
broomstick |
I’m not the rap niggas speakin' on |
Bitch, I’m too cozy, I’m cold with a heater on |
She eat the ham, she don’t eat bologna |
And I ain’t got a cap, got my strap with the Latifah on it |
Hit more weed than Khalifa dome |
I’m higher than a bitch in the house with some eaters on |
Shakin' shit like a seizure dome |
I can’t take a L, so I ride with that steamer on |
Nigga want smoke, he can let it be known |
We gon' aim for his dome with the muhfuckin' tools out |
We gon' really come to your show with a whole lotta poles, we can have us a |
shoot out |
Tryna hit up and move out |
Lil bro tryna clean up the flow with a broom now |
My fans get flewed out |
You not tryna fuck then you gotta get threw out (Get out) |
And if you not tryna go lie for your nigga or die for your nigga, stop it |
Yo bro talkin' 'bout how he need a lawyer and he facin' ass, so I told him, «I got it» (Bitch) |
You tryna beat by the bitch with no guap in your pocket, boy, you need a wallet |
I’m facin' 'Woods while she give me that noggin |
She ate me good, see the wood and she top it |
I’m in the hood hittin' a juug in Versace |
We behind much, you can’t view when she toppin' |
Not a ho, she can’t fuck like she poppin' |
Came out the store servin' bowls like a auction |
They know I’m cold with the flow like I’m moppin' |
Whole lotta hoes, got a whole lotta options |
Da Vinci my toes, she gon' fuck 'cause my diamonds |
Better stay out the way, 'cause I smoke really timeless |
NFN ENT, bitch, they know how we move (We on it) |
Bro got a whole lotta thirties, like Curry (Fa fa), wet him up, no cruise ship |
For all of you niggas like robbin', you dyin', not probably, 'cause my niggas |
move shit |
Yo ho want the weenie kolache, my young nigga slimy, he slide with the |
broomstick |
And we in the store with sorta nineties, ayy |
Lil' bro got all sort of bodies |
In the zone like a Porta Potty |
'Cause they know I’m in zone with the shits like a Porta Potty |
Hoppin' out with a snotty nose |
Bro, hit him up, wipe his nose like a snotty nose |
It’s the shits like a potty, ho |
All of my niggas don’t with nobody flow |
I ain’t stealin' nobody flow |
You niggas is gay when you throw with the snotty nose |
Pullin' up with a snotty nose |
I just gotta look diamonds, diamonds from Johnny Doe |
I be smokin' on pressure |
Nigga, play with the gang, we gon' give him the 'Retta |
We pullin' up like a sweater |
I be smokin' OG, it got stuck to the leather |
I don’t give a fuck about none of these oppas |
We be outside, tryna duck from the coppas |
Bro in the field posted up with them choppers |
Hop out on his block, chop it up, like Baracca |
Smokin' OG, niggas know that |
Hoppin' out, I’ma bop on the bitch like I’m Kodak |
I’m smokin' gas, you can know that |
Nigga, don’t wanna, ha, niggas just wanna throw back |
I don’t wanna fuck, wanna throw back |
I was clutchin' the Glock in my muhfuckin' throwback |
But you niggas already know that lil' bro in the field with them choppers |
Hop out and he blow that, gang, hold on, ayy |