BIGBABYGUCCI - Dirty Fanta lyrics
[BIGBABYGUCCI - Dirty Fanta lyrics]
Yeah yeah, I don't, I don't know
Fuck a thot
Man I swear I can not understand her
What you want to drink
Got lean in the dirty Fanta
She call my phone every night
But I don't ever answer
I lost my heart and I'm alone
RIP my grandma
I got the crack, come and take it
All these white diamonds
They thought I was racist
Bro pass the brick and he know I'ma break it
All these blues in the crib
I'm in love with these faces
I'm so high, all I know
Percie got me zoned out
Swear that fuck nigga fake, he a knock-off
If he stand in my way, he get knocked off
At TSA, standing in line with a big bag
Jump 'round my dick
It something like six flags
Get guap, big cake, these hoes I been had
These niggas so lame I'll foul
On his bitch ass
Get him, get whoever ride with his bitch ass
Put a Glock his mouth
No time for the chit-chat
And she like I miss you, uh
So?, lil nigga get tissue (Bitch)
And I thought money would solve my issues
You done fucked my bro
Bitch I can't kiss you
And you don't want bro to
Shine like an igloo
I was trapped in the mud
Yeah I was tryna get through
Nigga ain't have shit, yeah I had to make do
I just came in, yeah something like mildew
That lil' thot tryna' kick
Shit like kung fu said give you a pole
My jit's came and saw you
Why you never pick up every time I call you?
Fuck a thot
Man I swear I can not understand her
What you want to drink
Got lean in the dirty Fanta
She call my phone every night
But I don't ever answer
I lost my heart and I'm alone
RIP my grandma
I got the crack, come and take it
All these white diamonds
They thought I was racist
Bro pass the brick and he know I'ma break it
All these blues in the crib
I'm in love with these faces
I'm so high, all I know
Percie got me zoned out
Swear that fuck nigga fake, he a knock-off
If he stand in my way, he get knocked off
At TSA, standing in line with a big bag
Jump 'round my dick
It something like six flags
Get guap, big cake, these hoes I been had
These niggas so lame I'll foul
On his bitch ass
Get him, get whoever ride with his bitch ass
Put a Glock his mouth
No time for the chit-chat
And she like I miss you, uh
So?, lil nigga get tissue (Bitch)
And I thought money would solve my issues
You done fucked my bro
Bitch I can't kiss you
And you don't want bro to
Shine like an igloo
I was trapped in the mud
Yeah I was tryna get through
Nigga ain't have shit, yeah I had to make do
I just came in, yeah something like mildew
That lil' thot tryna' kick
Shit like kung fu said give you a pole
My jit's came and saw you
Why you never pick up every time I call you?