Tory Lanez - The Fargo Splash lyrics

They want it now and fast
Grabbin' and smackin' ass
You gotta make it last what? (Fuck me)
Oh,  oh,  oh, say it  (Make love to me)
Oh, oh, oh,  say it

Got these bitches hatin' on you
But it don't offend you you my number one
Just know that you got no contenders
You keep that pussy so clean
When I be goin' in
I'd spend my life in your box
Don't need no codefendant go 'head
Cut these niggas off like
They have no existence
They can't go the distance
I'm oh-for oh for instance fuck the gym
Let me pull up and give
That stroke of fitness
She a five-star shawty
Still down to go for Denny's


Down to go for Wendy's
McDonald's chicken fries, thickest thighs
Seen it in her eyes
Shawty know I know I seen her
Netflix and chill, and we can go to dinner
My schedule busy, but for you, girl
I'll make no agenda you got no contenders
You kept it hot for me
All in my cold Decembers no pretendin'
Don't be trippin' on these niggas
That you lovin' on you gon' fuck 'em
Treat 'em like you don't remember
Ooh, I need to have it 'til the day you gone
That's from January to December

Whatever you want
More than happy to provide it
Wet like Poseidon whatever you want (yeah)
Oh, shawty, don't you deny it
It feel like we flyin'
Whatever you want (You want, you want)
You know I can provide it

Pullin' up to Story after Mr jones
Only thing I care about is
Who gon' get you home
My cigar full of this weed so
I can switch the tone
We stumble to my house drunk
Is anybody home?
Words slurrin' and my vision blown
Different zone room spinnin', I don't know
Unzip my pants and get to blowin'
You so nasty then what's up with me?
You stayed up tonight to fuck with me
Mmh, lucky me gucci panties
Sit that pussy on some double G's
Fifty pairs of those'll only
Cost a couple G's, yeah
Just give me something to work with
Something with purpose
First time that we fucked, girl
You was nervous moanin' 'fore I even started
Touchin' the surface whatever you want

Whatever you want, hah
Whatever you want if you that quiet, shit

She want it now and fast
Grabbin' and smackin' ass, make it last
Beat me to the finish
Wave the checkered flag
Toe tag, left the pussy on a deathbed
Been milkin' the game since I was breastfed
Long enough to know that women with
Lisps give the best head but not with braces
Your pussy talking's the
Only conversation, yap, yap
Grab her hair, pull her track back
Got somethin' to prove
Not from Houston but I got somethin'
To screw at all times she said it's all mine
All dimes, y'all fuck with nickels
I be in them guts
Pokin' them sides until it tickles
Squeeze the Charmin on her soft ass
No, I don't pay 'em to come, I pay 'em to go
Ho no credit, all cash (Ching)
Be slidin' up and use a worthful transaction
And then just hop up off
My dick with no attachments
Usin' prophylactics (Hah)
Safe to say this song is whatever you want
But it's limited to this penis and a blunt
Holler at me, Luda

Whatever you want (You want)
More than happy to provide it
Wet like Poseidon whatever you want (yeah)
Oh, shawty, don't you deny it
It feel like we flyin' whatever you want
(Ooh, it's whatever you want)
You know I can provide it (I can provide it)
Ooh, yeah, yeah

I'm 'bout to throw some game
They both one and the same
Cupid's the one to blame
Say it (Whatever you need)
I'm 'bout to shed some light
'Cause each and every night
You gotta do it right (Right)
(Whatever you want)
I'm 'bout to throw some game
They both one and the same
Cupid's the one to blame, say it

Aight, I'ma holler at you, yo

Yo, what up?

What's poppin'?

Yo, you still with Leah?

Shit, nah, it's crazy
She just left out the car and shit

You hit?

Nigga, of course I hit, nigga, come now, man
It's me

Hahaha, wazzup?

Wazzup?

Wazzup?

Wazzup? Hahaha

Nigga stupid, bruh, yo, all jokes asides
What the fuck did I call
This nigga for again? Oh yeah
You sure
You sure Leah and Jalissa ain't friends?

Oh, for sure they don't even fuck with
Each other like that
She was in the car talkin' 'bout it and shit

Yeah, aight well, yo, look
Nigga, we was up in the
Barbershop the other day (Uh, huh)
Smokin' blunts, drinkin' liquor (yeah)
Shootin' dice, talkin' shit

Aight, my nigga, I get it
What, like what you tryna tell me
Bro? What's good?

Well, yo, my mans was tellin' me, bro
Jalissa? She up to some shit
And the first thing she gon' try to do is

Nyce, get off this damn phone (Fuck)
I told you I had to use the phone
You up here bumpin' your gums
Hang up this phone

Ayy, yo, man, you know moms wildin' and shit
Man, you know what I'm sayin', it's all good
(I know, I feel you)
I'ma holler at you later, bruh

Aight, my nigga