Babyfxce E - Last Laugh lyrics
Babyfxce E [Efrem Jamaar Blackwell] Flint, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
Prod by ENRGYBEATS
[Babyfxce E - Last Laugh lyrics]
(Enrgy made this one) yeah
It's with an X, nigga Fxce
Shoestrings tied up on the K
That's my back strap
Two Dracs in one bookbag, this my bag strap
If a nigga rob me
I got another strap to get my strap back
Just drop the lo' and give me a
Ski mask and a black Scat and a trash bag
Beef with me
I promise I'ma get the last laugh
Crazy that I rap
I was the nigga to make the class laugh
Full court pressin', I can't let
No nigga past half, yeah, come on
The gun clip switch to the other clip
I got fast mags
Dumb bitch caught that one shit
With her fast ass
We got so many 'bows up at the spot
Could start a hash bash
I got bitches lined up, she got some ass
She get a FastPass
You keep flexin' in that 'Cat
I advise you not to park that
He thought it was a lil'
Fendеr bender and got carjacked
I'm on thе north side by Devil's
Lake where the sharks at
I told my bitch I'm already pissed
So don't start that
Upped the chrome and blew him out his hoodie
Where your heart at?
You the type to get smacked
Then ask a nigga, "Why you on that?"
Told 12 the weed a donation
I'm taxin' for the 'bow back
Forgot to put guiders on the ARP
And pushed his fro back
Nigga, I'm finna put belt to ass
The opp took every shot from the
Glock with his selfish ass
Bitch, don't try to fuck with
Me for what I got, get yourself a bag
He signed to a label for a bag
Then they shelfed his ass
Poured another deuce
It look like I just put some blood in
Clean floors, walked through with my cup and
Brought some mud in my brother crazy
Walked up on a cruise and got drugs in
We got four twos in the whip
I let that nigga Dugg in
You niggas out of pocket
Stop tryna negotiate a price
I said I want a thousand
You only got twenty twenties
That's four hundred dollars
Blow his to 2020 with a futuristic chopper
Come on
Bro got hit from four different directions
The wounds confused the doctor
Clerk seen my face in
Texas and said, "Houston, we got a problem"
Pour a deuce and roll another 'Wood
I used to want a bottle
I got comfortable with my
Mans pouring my lean
I used to want to watch him
I thought he tried to get me i ain't bougie
You can catch me ridin' through the city
Five percent around the whip
We ain't ridin' fishy
If it's up, then it's up, I'm
Ridin' in this big-ass truck
It's gon' be hard to miss me
We got sticks in the whip, they all legit
It's gon' be hard to stick me
I'm ridin' in the 'Cat, this not a Scat
It's gon' be hard to flick me
My D niggas catch your ass
Slippin' and bogart the hemi
Get two niggas to watch a hundred 'bows
They both guardin' fifty
It's with an X, nigga Fxce
Shoestrings tied up on the K
That's my back strap
Two Dracs in one bookbag, this my bag strap
If a nigga rob me
I got another strap to get my strap back
Just drop the lo' and give me a
Ski mask and a black Scat and a trash bag
Beef with me
I promise I'ma get the last laugh
Crazy that I rap
I was the nigga to make the class laugh
Full court pressin', I can't let
No nigga past half, yeah, come on
The gun clip switch to the other clip
I got fast mags
Dumb bitch caught that one shit
With her fast ass
We got so many 'bows up at the spot
Could start a hash bash
I got bitches lined up, she got some ass
She get a FastPass
You keep flexin' in that 'Cat
I advise you not to park that
He thought it was a lil'
Fendеr bender and got carjacked
I'm on thе north side by Devil's
Lake where the sharks at
I told my bitch I'm already pissed
So don't start that
Upped the chrome and blew him out his hoodie
Where your heart at?
You the type to get smacked
Then ask a nigga, "Why you on that?"
Told 12 the weed a donation
I'm taxin' for the 'bow back
Forgot to put guiders on the ARP
And pushed his fro back
Nigga, I'm finna put belt to ass
The opp took every shot from the
Glock with his selfish ass
Bitch, don't try to fuck with
Me for what I got, get yourself a bag
He signed to a label for a bag
Then they shelfed his ass
Poured another deuce
It look like I just put some blood in
Clean floors, walked through with my cup and
Brought some mud in my brother crazy
Walked up on a cruise and got drugs in
We got four twos in the whip
I let that nigga Dugg in
You niggas out of pocket
Stop tryna negotiate a price
I said I want a thousand
You only got twenty twenties
That's four hundred dollars
Blow his to 2020 with a futuristic chopper
Come on
Bro got hit from four different directions
The wounds confused the doctor
Clerk seen my face in
Texas and said, "Houston, we got a problem"
Pour a deuce and roll another 'Wood
I used to want a bottle
I got comfortable with my
Mans pouring my lean
I used to want to watch him
I thought he tried to get me i ain't bougie
You can catch me ridin' through the city
Five percent around the whip
We ain't ridin' fishy
If it's up, then it's up, I'm
Ridin' in this big-ass truck
It's gon' be hard to miss me
We got sticks in the whip, they all legit
It's gon' be hard to stick me
I'm ridin' in the 'Cat, this not a Scat
It's gon' be hard to flick me
My D niggas catch your ass
Slippin' and bogart the hemi
Get two niggas to watch a hundred 'bows
They both guardin' fifty