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pardison fontaine - oyyy lyrics

[intro]
yeah n-gg-, yeah n-gg-, yeah
oy, yeah n-gg-, yeah n-gg-, yeah n-gg-
uh, look

[hook]
now i’m the hundred rack, oy
get your woman sn-tched, oy
give it to her good now she in love with that, oy, oy
that ak do the thunderclap, (pow) oy
and trust me you don’t want none of that, oy
look now i’m the hundred rack, oy
get your woman sn-tched, oy
her p-ssy good and i might double back, oy, oy
that ak do the thunderclap, (pow) oy
and trust me you don’t want none of that, oy

[first verse]
now all i make, in this white cruel world is not for certain
chances slim, like a highschool girl being a virgin
chances slim, like tommy from martin actually working
chances slim, like a n-gg- named quan being a surgeon
you ain’t f-cking with me, nuff said
y’all n-gg-s don’t wanna b-mp heads
your girl sleep under me, and n-gg- i don’t got no bunkbeds
think i love your baby momma her p-ssy get dumb wet
i give your child a stepbrother then teabag your drum set
hey we’ll be sitting on them milk crates
stuntin all in this [?]
all my plans working out
my future is in great shape
never touched bottles but i made cake
p-ssports when i vacate
you mad, cause your b-tch treat my d-ck like a shake weight
yeah i’m stunting on your b-tch -ss
while i’m grabbing yo b-tch -ss
i’m a play boy, playboy
that’s a chick mag you get that?
tricking on the hoes we don’t do that n-gg-
n-gg- playing around put two in that n-gg-
i’ll be looking in the mirror like you dat n-gg-
my reflection on back but you knew that n-gg-

[second verse]
and i’m riding through the city
blowing hunnids and fifties
ciroc in that henny
got yo main b-tch and she with me
i could upload wild pics right now n-gg- don’t tempt me
and if i wasn’t so dark skinned i swear to god there’d be hickies
now i dropped out of college
trade that scholarship for a record deal
bout to blow you bet i will
understand you never will
my d-ck is hard, my heart is cold
my chain is gold, my tec still
hot and i’m rolling
i feel like a ferris wheel
my flow got that beretta feel
party boy you better get one
thing about the rap n-gg-s
half the time they never real
my homie got knocked
now he calling home collect
he told me facing three
i told him to hold his head
now my girl caught me slipping
see me f-cking with my ex
and i know she wanna leave
but she won’t cause of the s-x
i need money power respect
tell jimmy to cut the check
i need one point five bottom line nothing less

[outro]
now i need money power respect
tell 50 to cut the check
i need one point five bottom line nothing less
i need money power respect
tell diddy to cut the check
i need one point five bottom line nothing less
i need money power respect
tell l.a. to cut the check
i need one point five bottom line nothing less
i need money power respect
tell yeezy to cut the check
i need one point five bottom line nothing less

- pardison fontaine lyrics

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