ThouxanBanFauni - SAY DAT lyrics

(Indigo, Okay Embasin, whatever)
Three-four, uh, double-o, uh tTB
Uh, uh, nah, for real, though

Fuck what you heard, what you know
Lil' nigga?
Wrist an iceberg, light show, lil' nigga
Got an ass and ice pick, she a gold digger
Shorty got curves, but the racks got figures
(yeah) y'all ain't trying to work
Trying to take pictures
Don't chase money, y'all just chase bitches
This that rich shit, tailor-fitted
Combat boots, riding with the black litty
(Woo)

Keep a cool hundred in a hot pink fitted
(Bands) scorsese, I make movies
War ready, keep my toolie (Boom)
Camel toe, you a big pussy (yeah)
You a cunt, you a big pussy (Pussy)


Chip Skylark, nigga been did them groupies
I done signed too many boobies (Boobies)
Still can't get finessed
Espеcially not by no hoochie (No hoochie)
Especially not by no goofy (No goofy)
Rеal red got me loopy (Loopy)
Outline 'em out like Rudy (Rudy)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Peachtree Corners, I'm stunting (yeah)
Nigga, fuck the opps, we hunting (For real)
AK tearing your stomach (Go get 'em)
Jack-o' lantern, I pop pumpkins (Fuck)
Fauni be fucking up functions (yeah)
Fauni handing out concussions (Three-four)
That's your wife? She fucking (O oh)
That's your wife? She fucking (Go)
No poker face, no bluffing (Uh)
This good Wock', no 'Tussin (yeah)
Don't try to car salesman me (yeah, yeah)
Who the hell niggas think they hustling?
(yeah, yeah) i'ma always be rich (yeah)
I ain't like the rest of y'all (yeah, yeah)
Niggas tote thirties and dicks
But really ain't got the balls (Pussy)
You keep your ho walled
I just wanna bust right in her jaw (yeah)
Your money, we taking it all
It's TTB, lil' nigga, fuck y'all
(Thirty-four)
Got a bag for me, just say that
(Just say that)
Ten grand racks and that's all cash
Yeah, money and me go way back
Yeah, money and me go way back
(Bands, bands, bands)

Just say that (Just say that)
Just say that (Say that)
Just say that, say that, say that (yeah)
Say that (yeah, yeah) say that (Say that)
Say that (Say that) say that (yeah, yeah)
Say that (yeah) say that (yeah, yeah)
Say that, say that, say that
Say that (Say that) say that (Say that)
Say that, say that, say that

Fuck what you heard, what you know
Lil' nigga?
Wrist an iceberg, light show, lil' nigga
Got an ass and ice pick, she a gold digger
Shorty got curves, but the racks got figures
Y'all ain't trying to work
Trying to take pictures
Don't chase money, y'all just chase bitches
This that rich shit, tailor-fitted
Combat boots, riding with the bl

With or without, yeah, I'll be
Good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket
Yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Okay, Embasin, whatever)
(Ayy, fucking play that shit)

With or without, yeah, I'll be
Good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket
Yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Fell in love with a thot and I
Know she probably fuck with the opps
Keeping that guap
Real tucked up tight in next to the Glock
Know you a bop, uh, baby girl, fuck around
You gon 'get bopped
One in the head, uh, Glock 19
Thirty round on that dot

Found me a knot, I'ma ball-all
Lightning bands like counting the clock
Don't fuck with niggas who fuck
With your food, nigga
Get your shit re-rocked
Cyber spy my opps, your ho twist my locks
This shit hand-in hand
Nigga gotta keep that pop
Nigga gotta keep that rocket
My shit made from NASA
Uh, leave a nigga satellite flying
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Uh, pussy boy, who you trying?
I ain't got time for the fool shit
But most of this shit be funny
These niggas bugging like bunnies
Talk big shit but pussy lil' boy
Got yellow all on his tummy
Bitch, I'm 'bout my money
Big bank, yeah, Thouxanban jumpin'
Ain't nothing nigga taking shit from me
I'ma always keep my own
If I got two boys in my home
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me

Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me

With or without, yeah, I'll be
Good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket
Yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Fell in love with a thot and I
Know she probably fuck with the opps
Keeping that guap
Real tucked up tight in next to the Glock
Know you a bop, uh, baby girl, fuck around
You gon 'get bopped
One in the head, uh, Glock 19
Thirty round on that dot

With or without, yeah, I'll be
Good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket
Yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy