FRACTION

Lyrics

[Chorus] Say you a real shoota? but you ain't shot shit Ridin 'round the city nigga, and i got a yop stick Ridin with a bad bitch, and we getting mad rich Tryna cop a [?] nigga, so you know im taxin On that Klan Klan shit, getting bags in Choppa cut his ass to half like he was a fraction Ion want the monkeypox, hell nah i ain't matchin Fuck this big booty bitch, had that ass clappin [Verse] She make it clap like magic I got the chopstick on me, so this shit get nasty These niggas fake as fuck, i compare [?] to plastic You know i dunk the [?] like a maverick I ain't average, hell nah i ain't average (Woah Woah) Getting to the money nigga, gotta have it (Woah Woah) Gotta get them fyes up, gotta have em (Woah Woah) And im boolin with the champs out in tampa [Chorus] Say you a real shoota? but you ain't shot shit Ridin 'round the city nigga, and i got a yop stick Ridin with a bad bitch, and we getting mad rich Tryna cop a [?] nigga, so you know im taxin On that Klan Klan shit, getting bags in Choppa cut his ass to half like he was a fraction Ion want the monkeypox, hell nah i ain't [?] Fuck this big booty bitch, had that ass clappin