SoFaygo - LaserTag lyrics
[SoFaygo - LaserTag lyrics]
(You can't be a runner young bull
You just can't be, it be just like that)
Oh my god is that Faygo? Bitch
What you talkin' 'bout?
That nigga going out bad (Woah)
And I know that for a fact, ayy
Glocky on me it's attached (Blatt)
Never slip, no, I can't ever lack, ayy
Play with them keys, piano
Runna boy all on the map, ayy
(Why you say that?, Let's go Faygo)
Lil' Faygo done hopped in his bag, ayy
La, la, la (Woah)
If she not a ten, I gotta pass, ayy
La, la, la (Woah)
Baby girl, I done fell in love with cash, ayy
Walk in Neiman spend a bag, ayy
That lil' boy comin' in last (Okay)
That lil' boy run up on me
I'ma lift up my choppa then I'm gonna blast
Ayy (Woah)
Man, somebody better tell a boy get back, ayy
I'm in the A man, I'm going to Lenox
When I'm in the H, I'm in Saks, ayy
(Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Big chop' make a boy go splat (Woah)
Faygo he ain't really for the chat (Woah)
Bae, tell me what you do for thеm stacks?
Faygo he too presidential (Okay)
We run up in your residential (Your spot)
Lil' nigga, what is the issue?
Slime that boy
I wipe his nose with no tissue
(Slatt, slatt)
He was the man fosho' until we robbed
Him now he trap off a Kindle
Yeah, gotta stay sharp it's
Something like a pencil (yeah, yeah)
You might no break
But foshow we gon' bend you (yeah, yeah)
Chief Runna on the beat like Sosa
(Bang, bang)
That boy gon' fold up like a folder (Okay)
She wanna fuck with no rubber, hold up
She wanna fuck 'cause Faygo finna blow up
You see that cup? Man
I'm sippin' that pour up
Blue cheese, that's somethin' I want more of
(Ha ha ha) that nigga mad or nah (Woah)
Fuck nigga want no war
I'ma send that lil boy up to the stars
This ain't too much, nigga I came far (yeah)
That nigga cap, that is not your car
Hoe pour me up, I'm sippin' hard
It's Chief Runna, baby, real rockstar
(Let's go Faygo, blatt, blatt)
You just can't be, it be just like that)
Oh my god is that Faygo? Bitch
What you talkin' 'bout?
That nigga going out bad (Woah)
And I know that for a fact, ayy
Glocky on me it's attached (Blatt)
Never slip, no, I can't ever lack, ayy
Play with them keys, piano
Runna boy all on the map, ayy
(Why you say that?, Let's go Faygo)
Lil' Faygo done hopped in his bag, ayy
La, la, la (Woah)
If she not a ten, I gotta pass, ayy
La, la, la (Woah)
Baby girl, I done fell in love with cash, ayy
Walk in Neiman spend a bag, ayy
That lil' boy comin' in last (Okay)
That lil' boy run up on me
I'ma lift up my choppa then I'm gonna blast
Ayy (Woah)
Man, somebody better tell a boy get back, ayy
I'm in the A man, I'm going to Lenox
When I'm in the H, I'm in Saks, ayy
(Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Big chop' make a boy go splat (Woah)
Faygo he ain't really for the chat (Woah)
Bae, tell me what you do for thеm stacks?
Faygo he too presidential (Okay)
We run up in your residential (Your spot)
Lil' nigga, what is the issue?
Slime that boy
I wipe his nose with no tissue
(Slatt, slatt)
He was the man fosho' until we robbed
Him now he trap off a Kindle
Yeah, gotta stay sharp it's
Something like a pencil (yeah, yeah)
You might no break
But foshow we gon' bend you (yeah, yeah)
Chief Runna on the beat like Sosa
(Bang, bang)
That boy gon' fold up like a folder (Okay)
She wanna fuck with no rubber, hold up
She wanna fuck 'cause Faygo finna blow up
You see that cup? Man
I'm sippin' that pour up
Blue cheese, that's somethin' I want more of
(Ha ha ha) that nigga mad or nah (Woah)
Fuck nigga want no war
I'ma send that lil boy up to the stars
This ain't too much, nigga I came far (yeah)
That nigga cap, that is not your car
Hoe pour me up, I'm sippin' hard
It's Chief Runna, baby, real rockstar
(Let's go Faygo, blatt, blatt)