Tony Shhnow - Fly Water Fish lyrics
[Tony Shhnow - Fly Water Fish lyrics]
(I really like to use cash)
In my trench coat, I got hey
(I knew you'd gone soft)
Yeah, big stick in my trench
Coat and it's hot, ho
(Dinner's gon' be cold tonight, asshole)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm smokin' on gas, I
Jumped in the foreign
I just fucked your bitch
She don't want you 'cause she want a
Young nigga that do it like this (yeah)
I trap out the kitchen and step in designer
I fly water fish (yeah)
She off the molly, the Perc' in my body
We spinnin' like discs (yeah)
Two Glocks, hit you once, bitch
That's a three-way
Bitches blow me like a birthday, I get cake
Man don't you see me in these
Sweatpants? I got weight, man
Trap star, keep a Ziploc and a big Glock
(I really like to use cash)
Yeah, I switch up the swag, designer my bag
I see it, you know that I cop it (yeah)
It hurt me to see you ain't got it
Lil' nigga
It make me wanna go in my pocket (yeah)
I play with the bands, whenever I land
She call me and we get it poppin' (yeah)
I know that's your ho so I ain't gon' fuck
But I'm prolly gon' let that bitch top me
I keep a big Glock in my trench coat
Run up on me
We gon' let it pop like Coke and Mentos
I'm a trap star, baby
I can't love no damn ho
I got real hundreds in
I never made the honor roll
I love my stick, she always by my side
Niggas hate on me but they won't ever try it
(yeah) i made plays when you was
Playin' on the slide check in with me first
Before you come outside
My trap get the cake
But we still servin' pies
Yeah, big stick in my trench coat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm smokin' on gas, I
Jumped in the foreign
I just fucked your bitch
She don't want you 'cause she want a
Young nigga that do it like this (yeah)
I trap out the kitchen and step in designer
I fly water fish (yeah)
She off the molly, the Perc' in my body
We spinnin' like discs
(I really like to use cash, yeah)
Two Glocks, hit you once, bitch
That's a three-way
Bitches blow me like a birthday, I get cake
Man don't you see me in these
Sweatpants? I got weight, man
Trap star, keep a Ziploc and a big Glock
I knew you'd gone soft
Dinner's gon' be cold tonight, asshole
In my trench coat, I got hey
(I knew you'd gone soft)
Yeah, big stick in my trench
Coat and it's hot, ho
(Dinner's gon' be cold tonight, asshole)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm smokin' on gas, I
Jumped in the foreign
I just fucked your bitch
She don't want you 'cause she want a
Young nigga that do it like this (yeah)
I trap out the kitchen and step in designer
I fly water fish (yeah)
She off the molly, the Perc' in my body
We spinnin' like discs (yeah)
Two Glocks, hit you once, bitch
That's a three-way
Bitches blow me like a birthday, I get cake
Man don't you see me in these
Sweatpants? I got weight, man
Trap star, keep a Ziploc and a big Glock
(I really like to use cash)
Yeah, I switch up the swag, designer my bag
I see it, you know that I cop it (yeah)
It hurt me to see you ain't got it
Lil' nigga
It make me wanna go in my pocket (yeah)
I play with the bands, whenever I land
She call me and we get it poppin' (yeah)
I know that's your ho so I ain't gon' fuck
But I'm prolly gon' let that bitch top me
I keep a big Glock in my trench coat
Run up on me
We gon' let it pop like Coke and Mentos
I'm a trap star, baby
I can't love no damn ho
I got real hundreds in
I never made the honor roll
I love my stick, she always by my side
Niggas hate on me but they won't ever try it
(yeah) i made plays when you was
Playin' on the slide check in with me first
Before you come outside
My trap get the cake
But we still servin' pies
Yeah, big stick in my trench coat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm smokin' on gas, I
Jumped in the foreign
I just fucked your bitch
She don't want you 'cause she want a
Young nigga that do it like this (yeah)
I trap out the kitchen and step in designer
I fly water fish (yeah)
She off the molly, the Perc' in my body
We spinnin' like discs
(I really like to use cash, yeah)
Two Glocks, hit you once, bitch
That's a three-way
Bitches blow me like a birthday, I get cake
Man don't you see me in these
Sweatpants? I got weight, man
Trap star, keep a Ziploc and a big Glock
I knew you'd gone soft
Dinner's gon' be cold tonight, asshole