ThouxanBanFauni - Dark Red lyrics

(Wheezy outta here) shit dark red
(Dark red, dark, dark red, shit dark red)
Hold up, fold up

Go, neck, wrist froze, talkin' 'bout Eskimo
(Cold)
Baby girl you gon' pull up, top me off
Then do it slow (O oh)
Top me, top me, top me, gimme that sloppy
Yeah it poke (O oh)
Baby girl you got it pokin' out
I'll give you that pole (For real)
Nigga be talkin beef in the
Comments then get smoked (Pussy)
Buyin' a pistol off of me
Some shit that should've been thrown
Thouxanbanfauni gettin them racks
What the fuck is broke? (Fuck)
Fauni Figueroa, Fauni six Figueroa (Bah)
Fauni Figueroa, Fauni seven Figueroa
Fauni Figueroa
(Band, band) , Fauni eight Figueroa (Band
Band) fauni Figueroa
(Band, band) , Fauni ninе Figueroa (Band
Band) fauni Figueroa
(Band, band) , Fauni ten Figuеroa (Band
Band) fauni Figueroa
(Band, band) , Fauni ten Figueroa (Band
Band) you better peep the energy
Your homeboy's getting jealous (For real)
You can't just have one
Hustle because everyone finessin'
Gotta have an inside man if your mailin'
Talking bout UPS and the FedEx
I don't think you understand
We gon' get your credit
These niggas do crazy shit if
They don't get they credit (Bitch)
Okay, tryna fuck with me the wrong way
Get discredited (Fuck 'em)
Niggas take the truth
Try to crop shit out and edit (Hell)
Try some bullshit
Young Corey he gon' wreck it (O oh)
I can't help it if
My soldiers are overprotective (Woah)
We was out gettin' these bitches
Loose in the section (Naked)
First time in yo' city and
We got yo' bitches naked (Naked)
You know the locals mad but
Who the fuck they pressin'?
I can't be like none of you
Niggas out here pussy stressin'
Gotta get that money, get them funds
Get that check who the fuck you checkin' if
You ain't cuttin' no check
You fucked me and my bro
Aye I ain't even stressin'
The fact you lied about and tried to hide it
Makes you messy (Goofy)
Keep this shit one-thou-ou with young Fauni
Fuck that flexin' (Fuck it)
Careful who you double textin'
Women get possessive (For real)
Time, energy, attention, that's an investment
Gettin' mad at me because
I'm spendin' shit on
Everything I'm passionate about and my craft
An obsession (Ho watch out, bitch watch out)
And you really got the nerve
To be mad at messages (The fuck?)
How the fuck you got time
To be mad over messages?
(Hold up, look, bitch what the fuck?)
You know what really grinds her gears
When I left her ass on read (Fuck)
You know what really grinds my gears
When a convo' ain't bout cheddar (Band)
The niggas who talk about havin' smoke the
Ones that be quick to dead-it (Bitch)
Baby girl we be scammin' in yo' hood, Ed
Edd n Eddy (Guap)
Told that bitch it's like a celebration
Need confetti (O oh)
If a nigga wanna go to war with us
He need a medic (Bye)
You could lose the battle, but not the war
Make 'em regret it build-A-Bear Workshop
Niggas in your circle soft like Teddy
Don't talk about licks around me
I'll beat you to it like let's get it