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zack fox – ​fafo lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
h+ll motherf+cking yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
got anita baker booming out the ’87 buick (b+tch)
steppin’ in some pumas but this molly got me booted (whew)
hanging with my money, talking to it like it’s human
n+gga play me like a square, i spin the block like it’s a rubik’s (ugh)
she frightened by my diamonds how i’m shining, stanley kubrick
drip like alex mack, i spent them racks and turn to fluid (wet)
pockets looking nauseous, blowing money like it’s mucus
told my n+gga “get in loser, lets go shooting” like it’s clueless (pew+pew+pew+pew+pew)
money tall like iron giant, need a hangar for these racks (big)
f+ck the beef, it’s crunch time, turn them n+ggas to a pack
black and white diamonds, man, my wrist should be on blacked
all my bracelets and watches on my arms, i look like jax (b+tch)
came up in atlanta, me and momma had to struggle
nerdy n+gga but i’m thuggin’, it’s the zone 6 mclovin (clean)
i was down on custo, watching martin while she suckin’
get wylin’ with cannons, b+tch, we drummin’, choppas fertile, yeah, they bussin’, yeah (boom, boom, boom boom boom boom boom)

[chorus]
f+ck around and find out
f+ck around and find out
f+ck around and find out
f+ck around and find out (yeah)
f+ck around and find out (yeah)
f+ck around and find out (yeah)
f+ck around and find out
f+ck around and f+ck aro+
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m back up on my bullsh+t, them beans got me geekin’
throwing money on these strippers like they chickens getting seasoned (salt)
i got b+tches ‘cross the universe, i’m pimpin’ like i’m steven (eh)
she gon’ hit me with them kegels, almost made me have a seizure (shake)
n+gga, run up if you wanna, choppa what i’m holdin’ (pew)
two shots finna stop you while you talking like a colon (shut up)
face off with the gang, now your face is on some clothing
hollows had that n+gga voguing, draco turn him to a model, hitting poses (ah, ah, ah, ah)
(yeah)
i can’t never stop
b+tch, i can’t quit (ah)
all my n+ggas from the gutter (ah)
b+tch, we with the sh+ts (ah)
i’ve been out the pocket since a mothaf+ckin’ jit (ah)
raise my hand up in the class and told the teacher “suck my d+ck” (yeah, suck my d+ck)

[chorus]
f+ck around and find out
f+ck around and find out
f+ck around and find out
f+ck around and find out (yeah)
f+ck around and find out (yeah)
f+ck around and find out (yeah)
f+ck around and find out
f+ck around and f+ck aro+



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