lil fro, lil patchy, illicit & yung vamp - 47 lyrics
[tag]
oh f-ck huh!
no! this is patrick!
[hook: lil patchy & lil fro]
ay, yea you know who i be
47 b-tches all falling on me
high up in the mountains like i’m ’bout to f-ckin’ ski
like a mask on that -ss now we ’bout to get that cash
like he said we getting to the cash
b-tch bounce that -ss
i’ma motherf-ckin’ dash, board, your a wh0r-
just f-ckin’ scored on a mission
i got 47 chickens that just did my dishes
[verse 1: illicit]
higher than the ceiling yeah we chillin’, b-tch i’m illin’
k!ll ’em ’cause i can, murder, im a villain, hoe’s a fill in
yeah she kneeling, got her squealing’, when i’m there she catching’ feelings
leave ’em like i’m sneakin’, yeah your girl be freakin’
headlines you’ll be reading’, i stay undefeated, your sh-ts never needed
beef is getting heated, like you never seen it
47 bands, yeah you know i mean it
(ay)
talking sh-t, d-mn, where’s the f-ckin’ diss
[hook: lil patchy & lil fro]
ay, yea you know who i be
47 b-tches all falling on me
high up in the mountains like i’m ’bout to f-ckin’ ski
like a mask on that -ss now we ’bout to get that cash
like he said we getting to the cash
b-tch bounce that -ss
i’ma motherf-ckin’ dash, board, your a wh0r-
just f-ckin’ scored on a mission
i got 47 chickens that just did my dishes
[verse 2: lil patchy]
workin’ on the tape
twekin’ on my face
my father takes the case
all my drugs are laced
y’all know that i’m dope
holy like the pope
smoking on the toke
p-ss it to my bro
the greatest yeah you know
hangin’ with the fro
cookin’ on the stove
sucking on her toes
no f-ckin’ with my flow
y’all be h-lla low
weed be on the go
blowin’ h-lla o’s
[verse 3: lil fro]
b-tch it’s lil fro
i got the sickest flows in this ho’
y’all hatin on me actin’ like b-tches
grabbin’ switches
crashing cars into ditches
back to my chickens they giving me cash
throwing -ss, all over the cl-ss
bust a nut on her -ss but i ain’t c-ming fast
b-tch we high as f-ck
but i can’t roll
smoke a bowl
make ho’s roll some blunts for me
[verse 4: yung vamp]
you don’t know me
b-tch i’m brody
im smokin’ on a pound chillin’ on the couch with patchy
lil fro got the blow and you know he bringing baddies
yeah we might be trash but our raps are h-lla catchy
47 bands and they’re always tryna catch me
we staying low-key but all we do is floss b-tch
white boy but i don’t f-ck with white b-tches
chef cameron in the lab he washing h-lla dishes
[hook: lil patchy & lil fro]
ay, yea you know who i be
47 b-tches all falling on me
high up in the mountains like i’m ’bout to f-ckin’ ski
like a mask on that -ss now we ’bout to get that cash
like he said we getting to the cash
b-tch bounce that -ss
i’ma motherf-ckin’ dash, board, your a wh0r-
just f-ckin’ scored on a mission
i got 47 chickens that just did my dishes
[outro: lil patchy]
ski!
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