Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baby FN, artist - UnoTheActivist.
Date of issue: 10.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Baby FN |
I said, Uno got the juice |
I sing real beautiful |
Uno, I killed it |
(One-hundred percent juice) |
Uno, I killed it |
Baby, have you ever seen a FN |
Bad lil' bitch, she gon' fuck me and her best friend |
Ooh, now they got me feeling like the middleman |
They ain’t nothing but some hoes up out the West End |
Pussy so good, got a nigga so blessing (You dig?) |
I might ask your broad, «Throw me that neck, sis» |
And I earned my stripes, now my stripes came from refs, yes |
Young rich nigga, I dress to impress, yes |
Face to face with the man in the mirror |
Don’t listen to what they say, them fans in your ear |
You making minimum wage, you need to secure it |
She want attention on the way, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, it won’t happen |
this year |
Might have to kill a nigga but that’s not my biggest fear |
Huh, and they never been so insecure |
All that water on me, I was dripping everywhere |
Yung Shyne, let me please reiterate |
Double V in the face (Ice) |
Looking like a dinner plate |
Ooh, been running it, I ain’t know this was a race (Nah) |
I been running 'round with no love like Scarface |
Huh, we up (Ooh) |
Let me put my feet up (They up) |
Y’all hating, I sip on the teacup (Lean) |
Told the bitch, «I'm a fool with the tool» |
She set 'em up for the jewels |
Plant the egg like Easter (Bitch) |
I’m a mofuckin' dog, I’m a beast, yeah |
Leave a lil' nigga deceased like Gleesh, yeah |
Uh, I’m lifting up the suicide doors |
Hop out with the chopper, leave 'em shaped like a detour (Dig) |
Baby, have you ever seen a FN |
Bad lil' bitch, she gon' fuck me and her best friend |
Ooh, now they got me feeling like the middleman |
They ain’t nothing but some hoes up out the West End |
Pussy so good, got a nigga so blessing (You dig?) |
I might ask your broad, «Throw me that neck, sis» |
And I earned my stripes, now my stripes came from refs, yes |
Young rich nigga, I dress to impress, yes |
Face to face with the man in the mirror |
Don’t listen to what they say, them fans in your ear |
You making minimum wage, you need to secure it |
She want attention on the way, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, it won’t happen |
this year |
Might have to kill a nigga but that’s not my biggest fear |
Huh, and they never been so insecure |
All that water on me, I was dripping everywhere |
Baby, have you ever seen a FN |
Bad lil' bitch, she gon' fuck me and her best friend |
Ooh, now they got me feeling like the middleman |
They ain’t nothing but some hoes up out the West End |
Pussy so good, got a nigga so blessing (You dig?) |
I might ask your broad, «Throw me that neck, sis» |
And I earned my stripes, now my stripes came from refs, yes |
Young rich nigga, I dress to impress, yes |
I- I was dripping everywhere |
I-I-I-I-I-I- I was dripping everywhere |
I was dripping everywhere |
Yung Shyne, let me please reiterate |
Might have to kill a nigga but that’s not my biggest fear |
I was dripping everywhere |
(One-hundred percent juice) |