blokka $olo - fvt6 lyrics
[blokka $olo]
used to wanna be a balla
sw+ng an impala
swisher sweet burnin’
all my n+ggas lurkin’
in his f+ckin’ coffin, got him tossin’ and turnin’
trigger finger twerkin’
6 shot suburban
actin’ real hot so we wet em like he’s surfin’
(ahoy)
put a cap on his head
dodgin’ fate now he dead
it’s the fate that he chose
but i choose money, cash, hoes
thought i told you it ain’t no thang
sh+t is real, not a game
thought i told you it ain’t no thang
i can’t trust no one
cause they’ll take off on your mud
and i never ever pull my sh+t unless a body drops
he got mopped just for hangin’
why you filming? you a cop
b+tches snitches too
don’t be putting this on instagram, boo
rolling+rolling dice up with my life
b+tch that’s why i can’t f+ck with you
sing it hoe
you ain’t ice spice so get on your knees
we can’t make no song hoe but i can make yo p+ssy cheese
used to wanna be a balla
sw+ng an impala
b+tch shake that ass for the f+ckin’ shot caller
body drop
body drop
used to wanna be a balla
sw+ng an impala
b+tch shake that ass for the f+ckin’ shot caller
body drop
body drop
used to wanna be a balla
sw+ng an impala
b+tch shake that ass for the f+ckin’ shot caller
body drop
body drop
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