ThouxanBanFauni, Zuse - Black on Black lyrics

[ThouxanBanFauni, Zuse - Black on Black lyrics]

Diamonds on my skin like Twilight
Carbon fiber came wit' a night light
In case a nigga wanna see the bright side
Hope you picked the right side
Black on black, black on black
On black I match the nighttime
I ain't stressin' no pussy
It's all on standby
And I told her in the end bitch
We gon' link the right time
Where you- creepy crawlin' pull
Up at the nighttime
Twenty racks on me, blowin' easily
She just wanna come out and be seen wit' me
To tell her lil' lonely ass
Friends she ain't seein' me and her mans
I know that forsho' he ain't seein' me
Got your wife out and she lit in the BNB
Love that pussy, fight that pussy
Blew it like TNT
Fetty comin' through, out the roof
Exponentially i'm mixin' chemicals and these
Hoes want chemistry

Stick talk, pistol, liftoff, picked off
You, nigga, let me see your Draco
Say you got a crew, boy
Your whole clique soft
Drive by, put that K out the window
Hold that motherfucker steady
Let that bih blow watch that bih blow
I cut that bitch up diamonds on wet
Choppas' on deck put that on set
Flooded Rolex fuck her don't text
MAC-10s and TECs flex on my Ex
Pass her who next

Diamonds on my skin like Twilight
Carbon fiber came wit' a night light
In case a nigga wanna see the bright side
Hope you picked the right side
Black on black, black on black
On black I match the nighttime
I ain't stressin' no pussy
It's all on standby
And I told her in the end bitch
We gon' link the right time
Where you- creepy crawlin' pull
Up at the nighttime
Twenty racks on me, blowin' easily
She just wanna come out and be seen wit' me
To tell her lil' lonely ass
Friends she ain't seein' me and her mans
I know that forsho' he ain't seein' me
Got your wife out and she lit in the BNB
Love that pussy, fight that pussy
Blew it like TNT
Fetty comin' through, out the roof
Exponentially i'm mixin' chemicals and these
Hoes want chemistry

Fifteen bullets in the clip
Fourteen for my enemy
Like a Libra I just need
Balance so I'm infamy
Polluting up my atmosphere bit'
Fuck an industry
And I'm in Paris, Monsieur Fauni
Fuck a mister me no you cannot be in my
Company wit' all your misery
Gettin' bands mentally, physically, literally
She's a free spirit so I
Smash that hoe spiritually
Shawty ass lil' nigga, I pull up seriously
Figueroa I get them fiends
Foreal foreal and figuratively
Cognac in the glass bitch
Not no fuckin' beer with me
Jesus got the wheel but my partner
Down to steer for me
Autopilot while I hold this brands
That shit real to me
Sad boy slayin' cheerleaders real cheerfully
Wanna shoot bullets go through like piercings
High nigga take off in your wheels
Karma deering
I'm in the field you niggas just
Food look like deer meat

Diamonds on my skin like Twilight
Carbon fiber came wit' a night light
In case a nigga wanna see the bright side
Hope you picked the right side
Black on black, black on black
On black I match the nighttime
I ain't stressin' no pussy
It's all on standby
And I told her in the end
We gon' link the right time
Where you- creepy crawlin' pull
Up at the nighttime
Twenty racks on me, blownin' easily
She just wanna come out and be seen wit' me
To tell her lil' lonely ass
Friends she ain't seein' me and her mans
I know that forsho' he ain't seein' me
Got your wife out and she lit in the BNB
Love that pussy, fight that pussy
Blew it like TNT
Fetty comin' through, out the roof
Exponentially i'm mixin' chemicals and these
Hoes want chemistry

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